DATE: August 3rd LOCATION: The Seraphim Pit AVAILABILITY: @darius-shareef
Something in her changed the moment she entered the colosseum. Aurora felt her mind and logic falter and fog up. Within the hour there were two Sinners in her system and she was dancing with strangers. This one hot blonde in particular was her favorite, up until her red headed friend started drama by walking up to them, apparently angry. Courtesy of sin inducement, Aurora held no patience for the interruption. She didn’t listen to the two yelling very long. ‘You bitch! I know what you told Josh! You know I’m a guard, right? Right, you bitch? I will fuck you up so hard that-’
She stepped away from her dance partner and eyed the screaming red head up and down. A second later she had slammed her fist into the woman’s torso and forced her to the ground. The healer kept her there with a tight grip on her hair. “I don’t know you,’ Aurora hissed, “I don’t even care what sort of guard you are... I will tear you limb from limb if you don’t get the hell out of our way. You’re ruining the party.”
The woman yelled in defiance and started to fight back. That only triggered the Omertan’s aggressive, explosive nature. Within the minute (courtesy of flexible limbs and practiced mafia reflexes) Aurora had the other woman writhing in pain and on the ground, possibly with a fractured tibia. Oh well. She brushed dark strands away from her face and turned around to meet her partner again.
But her blonde had apparently run off in shock which left the Saint, alone in the staring crowd, rolling her eyes and deciding to get a drink instead. Aurora turned again to head towards the bar as the rest of the crowd continued to dance. But, upon turning, she almost bumped into a figure that had walked up to her. Thinking it might have been one of the red head’s buddies, Aurora tensed and raised a hand to slam it into their windpipe. Then she met their eyes. She blinked rapidly, looking up at what was Darius - her hand frozen mid-strike. “Oh,” she breathed out, her lips curling up in a bright, mischievous smile. “Hi.”
