☾ ㅤalleyway。

@ᶜ˖⁺ seph k。 () rip i may have gotten a bit carried away but-- o u o;; you don't have to match this length dear. you do you! <3

The sun was setting, that meant she had to hurry before anyone could recognize her. The hooded figure of the petite woman swiftly walked through the crowded streets, her ears picking up the overlapping voices of the strangers that passed her. Eyes darting back and forth, from side to side as she searched the area before taking a turn into the already darkened alley, disappearing into the narrow space as if she were a shadow. However, a shadow was not far from what she really was. Immortal. Demon. Witch. She was all of those but this knowledge was not shared with anyone, the only beings that knew such facts about her were her familiar; Gale - a house finch, the devil who assisted in her turn, and his servants who keep her on the watch daily. Thus, no human knew about the activities she completes at night; the hunts.

That is until one night, Bora had let her guard down that night which is why she was there. The alleyway was familiar to her because she was just here a couple nights; getting her daily hunt of course. Bora may have been too engrossed into her killing that night, so blinded by the ecstasy of pain she hadn't realized that pair of eyes who saw it. But that just wasn't the least of her anger, it was because she was stopped by this person - man? She was not entirely sure but, she was sure she would be able to identify him - partially. Bora had to admit to herself that she was too occupied to get the identity of the stranger that "white knighted" into her feeding.

Slim digits traced along the rugged bark like cement walls, straying her thoughts for a moment to imagine how much more beautiful it would look; with a bit of blood. A smirk pulled at the corner of her lip just before she looked forward once more and already the moon had covered the sky. The crowded streets were soon quieting...

Her fingers stopped, the rough pads of her fingers pressed against a black skid mark and upon seeing it she snarled. Annoyance all over her face as she was reminded of the blast that was delivered just seconds before she could drive her fingers into the chest of a young man. With her free hand Bora pulled away part of the hood that was over her head, looking over her shoulder; her head making the image of the black figure that stood there. Lids falling shut putting her brain to work to recall that voice she heard... It was tough.. threatening.. Wait--

Her eyes instantly opened once more, head snapping back with her ears perked like a deer listening for danger. Indeed this may be dangerous, she could hear is from the distance and although it seemed far it was coming her way. Not taking the risk of failing again she fled, so fast it seemed like she was floating then she stopped; hiding herself in the shadows.

Who exactly was this person..?

() s weats cause i just realized this room isn't rated M

() also no replies needed for this. It's just... character development :D

() i also did not proof read this so #typos

() I JUST WANT TO GIVE A FAIR WARNING TO THOSE WHO INTEND TO READ THIS:
IT IS A BIT GORY AND MIGHT BE TRIGGERING IN ALL THAT SENSE, SO I ADVISE YOU NOT TO RED ANY FURTHER- #gory #heartrippedout #imevil #muhaha #sorry #dontlook


Thump, thump, thump.

She could hear it. The rapid heart beat that was in the distance, it was obvious the owner of the heart was running.. Well why wouldn't they especially after seeing Bora with full blacken eyes, not to mention that sinister smile that made itself comfortable at her red tiers. In this state no one could stand up to Bora, just like the woman she was after. Long brown hair, deep green eyes, rose colored lips, and shimmering skin.. It was the perfect sacrifice, the perfect meal.

Click clack, click clack..

Stopping at the sound of high heels, she reached out her hand against a house in the alleyway, fingers slowly sliding across them with the slow steps she took. Her black filled eyes looked around her surroundings, her free hand holding onto a smooth black gem stone. The Obsidian, a simple stone those use to assist in protecting but mixed with dark magic it would be used as a weapon. Moving the smooth stone between her palm Bora began to hum a tune, one that the victim would recognize. When the sound of her heels stopped so did Bora. Darkness and the faint sound of a soft pant, tickling at her ear. Bora stepped into the darkness and even though the other woman couldn't see it, she could feel the way Bora was smiling. It was evil and almost psycho like, bringing chills down her spine.

"I found you.." Bora singed with a smile, the light of the moon assisting in her favor as it spotlighted the crying woman who was now cornered. The hand she had against the wall dropped causing the wailing woman to scream out even more for help and in an instant Bora held out another stone, a diamond to be specific a stone used for protection. However, Bora used it as a way to blind her victim. A soft mutter of words slipped past her lips and out shot a small light from the gem stone. Now blind she wouldn't have been able to notice anything.

Once again Bora hummed the tune, her foot crashing into the chest of the beautiful woman causing her to let out a sound of pain. It was music to Bora's ears and once again Bora clashed her foot to the woman's chest had enough to have blood spew from . "Now you're beautiful." She worded out happily whilst crouching down to where was a repeat of pleads from the woman. With a smirk Bora lifted the blinding spell, wanting the woman to watch.

There was a sound of a scream filled with the sound of Bora's hand digging into the chest of the woman down below her. The gory squish as she pulled out the still beating heart, blood dripping and now flowing down her arm, staining Bora's shirt. She was now lifeless, laying there as her warmth faded from her body and all Bora did was go into a fit of laughter. The maniacal laugh traveling through the alley and wind.

Admiring her work, of the teared flesh on the cold corpse Bora dug her teeth into the heart. Her eyes closing with delight as the blood drew down her chin. "Nothing beats like that heart of a maiden in love." Another laughter echoed as she sat there devouring the heart.

Moments later, Bora took the Obsidian stone and muttered a small incantation until the small black gem stone light up in flames; dropping it onto the dead body. Walking away from the scene as everything burned away into ash, evidence of what she had done being blown away by the wind.

❅ ᕼOᒪIᗪᗩY ᗪᗩᘔᘔᒪᕮᗪ ❅

☪ cнecĸed。
— KISS IN THE ALLEYWAY WITH BAE. Watch for rogue familiars here.