kimbra_ailis

~ Assassin's Interest ~

Assassin(switch) ^ Warrior ~Assassin's Interest~ She is one who kills just to watch the light fade from her victims eyes. She is dom until someone stronger or more dom comes along to put her in her place. She likes playing games and does not mind getting hurt or hurting people. A bar room brawl ends badly for a local (mayor). His pride is wounded and the bar trashed. The warrior that caused the damage manages to walk away fairly uninjured. Though she is often unpredictable she is sent to kill this stranger. Waiting till the next morning she recruits a tracker to help find him. They catch up to him, finding him semi conscious, an easy kill. Apparently he got in a fight with something bigger than him. She hesitates next to his body, finding herself mildly curious. For the moment she spares his life, thinking he will prove more fun alive rather than dead





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Nyssa sat reclined, her left leg draped over the lap over her lover. There were a few blood spots no her clothes since she had not been given time to clean up. Garret was standing before her saying something that she was barely paying attention. It wasn't Kindin that was the subject of their boss's anger, it was her. But he was fool enough to think she cared about his words.
Blah blah... "your job".... blah blah... "where were you"... blah blah.... "I pay you".... blah blah.... "are you even listening".
"... No...." The man stopped dead in the middle of his sentence. "... No I wasn't listening...."
Open jaw moving speechless. Apparently he still did not get her. He started to say something but she suddenly sat up in her chair. Kindin put his hand on her leg as a warning but she did not care about that.
"I am not your goon.... I am not your whore.... I don't play bouncer for your little games... You pay me for silent death..... And that is what I do.... If you wanted a fighter pay a warrior... not an assassin...."
" Bitch....."
" I am here at my own suffering... No loyalty or money keeps me in your employment... And I will not regret the choice to see your bed sheets bleed red before dawn...."
This time he looked not at her but at Kindin. The look on his face spoke volumes. Kindin just shrugged slightly looking away. He knew better. He knew his place and his role. There was no illusion in his mind about her choices.
"Sorry Sir.... but I don't think she would shed many tears over my spilled blood either."
"Is that settled then? Good..... Now you owe me for the coward."
Their was a reluctance in his face but he handed over several gold pieces. He might not be happy with her but he could not argue that she had done the job he wanted. The coward should have stood his ground and died with his brothers in arms rather than run. Cowards had no place on the payroll. No excuses. Standing up she was about to move to the door when he cleared his throat.
"Are you still going to do the job?"
"Probably....."
"Even after you have seen he has skill.... I thought you weren't a fighter"
" I am a woman of means if I want the mark."
"Yes.... Few men would expect the feather bed to be armed."
"I am not a whore.... And do not need to get into a mans pants to get to his throat.... You might due good to remember that."
When he did not say another word she opened the door and walked out. She did not wait for Kindin, he would catch up if he wanted to. She was barely down the hall before she felt his arms slip around her waist. Nyssa hadn't even heard him come up on her.
"If he bangs you up... Do I get to bandage the wounds?"
Nyssa moaned softly her smile widened.
"Of course....."
" I promise I will make it hurt for you....."
"I bet you will."
With playful thoughts in her mind she could barely wait to get back to the room they shared. Garret's men would inform her if the stranger moved out of town before morning and before she started her game.
There was heavy pounding on the door but it only caused her to pull the blankets that much higher. Whatever time it was, it was too early. At this point anything before noon would be too early. The pounding continued and as sleep slowly slipped from her mind she wondered how the door had not splintered yet. The bed shifted bedside her and the blankets pulled slightly as Kindin finally climbed out of the bed. With a creak of the door opening the pounding finally stopped. Thinking it was safe she rolled over and was about to go back to sleep.
".... Kindin..... Is Lady Nissa available?"
"Depends on your definition of available..."
"I have important news that she must hear."
".... So talk... don't expect much a reply but she can hear just find"
"She is gagged?"
There was another creak as the door started to close. After a slight struggle and a lot of stutters
"... They have left.... The mark was seen leaving town early this morning....."
"..... That was the news so important it couldn't wait a couple hours......"
"Lady Nyssa.... I was told you had accepted the job......"
"That was nearly 6 hours ago...... things change"
"M'lady you have changed your mind? Garret will not be happy with this........."
Whatever more he was going to say was cut short as the blankets suddenly parted and she started to her feet. He did not wait around to see if she was merely getting up or if he had angered her. She could hear his foot steps all the way down the hall and onto the stairs. Silently she hoped he would trip. Staying sitting she was not happy to be awake. Kindin shut the door and began getting dressed.
"What are you doing?"
"Getting ready"
"I said I changed my mind....."
"No..... you said 'things change'.... you never said that they had in fact changed."
"I really don't like you right now........."
"Good now lets go tracking....."
"I am not a damn dog"
"Then I will simply have to find one for you....."
Nyssa watched as he finished pulling on his boots and left the room. Staring at the door for a minute she had to make a choice to stay angry to let it go. After several long moments she took a couple of deep breaths and tried to relax. Turning her thoughts to more positive thoughts she wondered who Kindin would come back with. Too few of Garrets men would work with her, no matter the pay or mark.