͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏❝ 𝐈𝐟 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. ❞ | Avenger | MV | 18+

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ㅤ 〔 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 〕 ❝ Hatred is hardly a sin. It is proof that something was worth burning for. ❞ ⟡ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄. ⟡ ㅤ ㅤ
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( . . . )  𝕬 thin, ragged whisper escaped her, each syllable strained beneath the choking metal 。 ❛ I’ll behave … I’ll behave 。 ❜ 𝕾he kept her eyes lowered, making the lie sound almost pitifully sincere 。
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( . . . )  𝕭eneath that meek performance, fury lay coiled and ravenous 。 Like a wolf beneath a hunter’s knife, she waited for the leash to slacken 。 The instant it did, those obedient lips would bare their fangs again 。
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𝕿he blade kissed Jeanne’s throat, its cold edge almost lost beneath the collar’s brutal pressure 。 Every breath scraped through the narrow space left to her 。 Her furious stare held Scarlett’s … then gradually lowered 。
ㅤ ❝ 𝓑ehave. ❞ Jeanne's collar suddenly tightened around her neck, pressing against her vocal cords and leaving just enough space for air to pass through her throat — painfully. +
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( . . . )  𝕾he stopped struggling 。 Her hands relaxed against the wet tiles, fingers uncurling one by one 。 Even her jaw eased as she swallowed painfully and gathered what little voice the collar allowed her 。
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( . . . )  𝕵eanne lifted her head as far as the choking restraint permitted 。 Her glare never left the woman above her 。 ❛ You fucking bitch … take this collar off, and I’ll make you regret every second of this 。 ❜
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( . . . )  𝕬 flash of fabric descended before Jeanne could spit another insult 。 Her eyes widened as it was shoved between her teeth, swallowing the furious words already rising in her throat 。 ❛ MMPH—! FFFUCK Y—MMGH! ❜
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( . . . )  𝕳er heels struck the wet floor as she bucked against the collar 。 The chain jerked taut, crushing her back down 。 Jeanne snapped her jaw shut on the fabric and clawed at it with bare fingers 。
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( . . . )  𝕾he wrenched the cloth free and spat it aside, coughing once before dragging air into her lungs 。 The muscle along her jaw stood rigid; blood from Scarlett’s shoulder still marked the sharp edges of her teeth 。
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𝕿he invisible weight pressed Jeanne deeper into the slick tiles, forcing a sharp breath between her fangs 。 Flat on her back, silver hair spread beneath her, she tracked Scarlett’s approach with murderous defiance 。
ㅤ ❝ 𝓘 know no better way to keep mutts in check. ❞ Scarlett replied curtly, casting a cold glance on her shoulder, blood flowing back into the wound as the bite mark sealed without a trace, leaving only the phantom pain lingering in her memory. +
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( . . . )  𝕭efore she could retaliate, cold metal locked around her throat 。 The chain snapped taut and hauled her backward 。 Her feet skidded across wet stone before she hit the floor with a sickening crack 。
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( . . . )  𝕬ir fled her lungs 。 Water splashed across the tiles as Jeanne twisted onto one elbow, fingers digging beneath the collar in a furious attempt to wrench it loose 。 Blood still stained her sharpened teeth 。
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( . . . )  𝕳er gaze burned toward Scarlett from the floor 。 Even with the chain pulling at her neck, the Dragon Witch refused to lower her eyes 。 ❛ You really love that fucking leash … don’t you? ❜
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𝕿he first knee drove into Jeanne’s ribs, wringing a muffled snarl from her bloodied mouth 。 The second struck harder 。 Her fangs tore free of Scarlett’s shoulder as pain shot through her side 。
ㅤ 𝓐 brief moment of silence fell, Scarlett’s eyes scanning Jeanne for any hint of emotion or behavior that might betray another underhanded move — but by the time the redhead noticed anything, it was already too late to react. +
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𝕿he saber’s sudden appearance drew Jeanne’s gaze toward its gleaming edge 。 She tilted her head, studying the weightless-looking weapon before glancing back at Quinella 。 At last, something more entertaining than conversation 。
An answer like that sure narrowed down what the Avenger wanted, even if they only danced around it so far. Then she had an idea. The lilac held her hand out and pulled a saber from sparks clustering together in midair. A very light-looking blade. “I'm testing a new design.+
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( . . . )  𝕬 dark sword slid from its sheath, magenta light gathering along the black steel 。 Jeanne rolled her wrist, testing its balance 。 ❛ An entire day at my mercy? You’re making this far too tempting 。 ❜
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( . . . )  𝕳er expression sharpened at the mention of her mind 。 Some things inside it belonged to her alone 。 Jeanne raised her sword toward Quinella 。 ❛ Fine 。 But don’t expect me to fight gently for your sake 。 ❜
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𝕿he metallic stench greeted Jeanne before the doctor’s voice did 。 Her gaze slipped past the bloodied instruments and settled upon the immense creature 。 When it lowered its reptilian head, her eyes widened with delight 。
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤSweating and breathless, 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧 caught the familiar sound of 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫’s voice echoing down the lab corridors. Everything remained in a state of utter disarray, smeared with blood and an assortment of fluids that lent a sharp, metallic stench to the air.
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( . . . )  𝕬 wicked satisfaction crossed her face as she turned toward Fran 。 For once, even Jeanne struggled to find an insult worthy of the occasion 。 ❛ Doctor … you beautiful madwoman 。 You’ve outdone yourself 。 ❜
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( . . . )  𝕾he beckoned the chimera closer and watched it bow its head 。 She could picture it at her side amid the chaos she would unleash 。 ❛ Oh, we’re going to have such fun together 。 Aren’t we, you gorgeous beast? ❜
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