one shot. ONE KILL.

❝ But I am not a good girl, sweetest Anzu. My hands are very dirty already, so won’t you let me be with you? I promise I’ll do my best to behave. ❞

The idea of the other woman joining her absolutely thrilled Anzu, and she couldn’t help but try to hide the smile spreading across her tan features. Of course, she had no idea who Ammit actually was, but at that point she didn’t really care. They barely knew each other and yet... Her train of thought was lost upon feeling the other’s mouth on her neck, giving out a sigh of relief. 

「 ❈ 」 A groan escaped him as his attention was brought away from any possible nap he may have gotten in. Art managed to catch the stranger’s comment, albeit it triggered both his cop senses–old habits died hard, as they said–and an idea based on the fact that the person who had stumbled upon him had no qualms with taking life. It was his lucky day, right? Shifting where he sat, he lifted his head to look at the female and brought a hand up to his heart.

“Uh...” She awkwardly coughed, trying to understand what was going on. Sure, she definitely looked like a killer considering all the blood across her body, but she couldn’t help but think there was some sort of catch. What would happen if she killed the begging man? Was it a test? Anzu knew she had to be careful or else she’d get into trouble. Cautiously taking a step closer, she knelt on one knee, tilting her head to the side before speaking again. 

      𝓦hat a tempting offer! Ammit wasn’t going to say no such a request, not when she had such a needy girl underneath her. And, especially not when this little one smelt so strongly of blood. Anzu was far too interesting to let her slip away. 

❝ Can I, Anzu? I want too, I want too so badly. ❞

The redhead wrapped her arms around the woman’s back, pushing her into her own chest as she deeply breathed and moaned against her mouth. Surprisingly, she let Ammit take full control of the kiss, which was something she had enjoyed far too much. Despite the other’s short stature, she definitely knew how to be dominant and she could only succumb to her mercy the moment she tugged on her hair.

With a bloodied hand going over her neck to rub it and hopefully ease her nerves, Anzu gave out a tired sigh, rolling her head along with shoulders around. Looking back at her work with an uninterested stare, she carefully studied it to make sure that everything was broken and thrashed. She didn’t usually do jobs like that, but the owner of the restaurant was behind his payment, and her employer wasn’t happy about it. On the bright side, she was ordered to kill any staff present. Thinking that her day was finally over, she opened the door leading outside, only to stumble over... a body? Amber eyes widened in surprise as she cautiously looked around for any witnesses. 

      𝓐 a soft pleasured filled sigh left her lips once the other began to kiss her shoulders. It had always been one of her soft spots, especially along her clavicles. So when such a cute girl gave her attention there, Ammit thoroughly enjoyed it. Letting her fingers get tangled in the soft red locks of the other the demoness made sure to hold the other close so she wouldn’t stop.

❝ It’s Ammit, darling Anzu, and I hope you never forget it ❞

      𝓟ulling the other up so their lips were pressed together once more, the older began to ravage the other’s lips with kisses. There was no way she was letting such a gem out of this room without a promise to meet again at the very least. But if Ammit had her full way Anzu would be staying with her, permanently.

❝ Don’t leave me, Anzu. I need you so desperately. ❞ 

If there was one thing she loved, it was getting her hair played with. Anzu’s breath slightly hitched upon feeling the other woman’s fingers before she finally leaned into the heavy kiss, barely noticing that she had given her name. She kissed back with the same ferocity, starting to get out of breath yet still not pulling pack. It had been far too long. 

The moment Ammit’s legs wrapped around her waist, she laid back down on the bed, her hands wrapped around the woman’s back as she pulled her down with her, furrowing her brows in concentration just so she could speak in between kisses. 

“That - can wait,”

Comes his strained response, standing upright and rolling his shoulders. His teeth grind together, doing his best to completely ignore the now throbbing pain in his leg. With a slight groan, he makes his way to the opposite end of the roof.

“We need to get out of here. Fast. There’s gonna be more - did you have to kill one of them?”

With a scoff, he works his leg a bit more, reaching for a switchblade and taking a deep breath, before digging the blade inside to pry out the bullet - he wasn’t going to be moving quickly at all if the damn thing was still lodged in there. With a gasp, the bullet falls out, falling to the ground with a clink.

“Don’t tell me you honestly feel sorry for him. It was just a random police officer who was trying to kill us, after all. Y’know how it goes-- kill or be killed.” 

Anzu furrowed her brows together, following the man with arms folded across her chest. When he stopped to take his bullet out she couldn’t help but roll her eyes, still staring at him, unmoving. Sheathing her spear on her back once again, she straightened her back before glancing for less than a second behind them. 

Eyes widen behind porcelain, not expecting the same in return from the assassin. He ignores the searing pain in his leg, standing up fully and throwing a blade to the building opposite the alley - the metal wire retracting and sending him up and towards the roof.

“Hey!”

He slams his hand down, the bottom of the dagger slamming against the metal fire escape, its ladder lowering down to her level. He turns instantly, running halfway across the roof before stumbling a bit, falling against a ventilation unit, ignoring it once again and heading for the opposite side of the roof.

Anzu swiftly turned her head upon hearing the male’s voice, watching the ladder slide down with wide eyes. Just as she was about to jump towards it, a bullet grazed her forehead, making her turn to the police with dangerously narrowed eyes. Dodging another bullet with her spear, she spread her legs, shifting her weight from the foot behind her to the one in front of her, throwing the spear towards one of the men with as much power she could muster. The tip of the spear pierced his throat, sending him flying a few yards backwards.

While the other men were distracted and trying to help him, she quickly got to the ladder and started to crawl on it, swinging her arm in a circle as the string connected to it slowly started pulling the spear towards her. When she got to the rooftop she sighed upon seeing the other man in pain, ignoring her own pain across her right shoulder . 

      𝓡evealing herself to be awake, the demoness sat up and gave a small stretch not bothered by being bare at all. Then turning to her partner, she crawled into her lap. Ammit kissed the younger one the side of her mouth before she finally spoke to her. 

      𝓣he lust was easily picked up on by the smaller female. This red-head was so fun sounding. She was even willing to pay? There was no way Ammit was saying no now. The demoness just hoped she didn’t break this poor little girl. 

      𝓢care her away? No, it made her all the more interesting to the demoness. Reaching up, Ammit ran a finger from the hollow of the other females throat to just above he navel. From one touch, she could the other took care of herself and that tempted the elder even more. How fun it would be for her to ruin such a young, sweet girl. 

Anzu couldn’t help but lean into the other woman’s touch, her guard still up even if her eyes darkened with lust. After all, they were still complete strangers, and the redhead couldn’t be completely sure about the woman’s true intentions. Nonetheless, a smirk spread across her features that had lightened up from excitement. 

❝ Well aren’t you a smart one! I could just eat you up. ❞

“What a coincidence, so could I!”