[center][h2][u]Hell’s Minions, Part 2[/u][/h2]
[hr][sub][h3][u][b]Time[/b][/u][/h3][h3]Day 2~ Night[/h3][h3][u][b]Location[/b][/u][/h3][h3]Cedarvale Apartment Complex -Entertainment District, Ominar 
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Masha had stirred when Nikki had left the bed. She was pretty tipsy when she’d gone to sleep after their fun, but the movement and the loss of heat from the other body that had been next to her shifted her sleep into something a little restless. So when the lamp was pulled down to the floor and destroyed, she sat up with a gasp, blinking to try and remember where she was and what was going on. When her heart rate slowed down she got her brain working enough to figure out that she wasn’t in immediate danger, but her bedmate was missing.

Standing up, she didn't bother with finding clothes. They wouldn't protect her from bullets, and she didn't care if people saw her naked. And it was always more disarming to come into a room sans clothing. So padding softly, she headed towards the bedroom door to peer out. When she saw no one there, she headed for the kitchen because that was the next logical place for her to have gone if there was someone else there. Which she had a very strong feeling that there was. 

She moved silently and came upon the backs of two big men. Of course. And there was more. She peered into the kitchen door to see Nikki, her eyes wide in panic being held by a third. “Well gentlemen,” she said without further preamble and stepped into the room, pushing her hands against the mens’s back as she went to move them out of her way. “I’d suggest you start explaining yourselves and just what exactly you’re doing here in the middle of the night. And I will know if you’re lying, so don’t test me.”

Nikki struggled more, her captive’s arm tightened in warning against her middle, as Zackary smiled. His eyes moved up and down Masha’s figure. However the aura it gave off was more like a predator sizing up his next meal than a lustful stare one might’ve expected. His two associates shifted from the sides, allowing Masha to move into the center, and immediately Ronald averted his eyes out of habit. The second, Simone, let a wolfish smirk cross his thin lips at the side. 

He was the only one to answer, “This business doesn’t concern you, through you’re part of the reason she’s in this predicament. We’re just going to [i] rough[/i] her up a bit then leave. Now, just walk your little ass back into the bedroom or I might just satisfy my needs with your hot little body you’re so willing to flash.”    

Masha nodded her head some, looking down for a moment and letting her long hair cover her front some. She turned to face the man who spoke, looking up with a little smirk on her face. She looked him up and said “not sure if you have what it takes to please me.”

“See, I’m not a gentleman. As long as I get off, that’s all that matters,” Simone made it clear he wasn’t the giving type as Ron interrupted his eye fucking. 

“We came to do a job. Can we just wrap this up and leave?” The individual with a tattoo on his throat front spoke, not at all pleased to be in this situation from the sound of it, and turned to Masha, “Look, just go. This doesn’t concern you-” 

Zackary sudden jerked up when Nikki thrusted her head up, her skull smacking his hawk like nose on the center. Blood squirted out as he pressed his hand to his bridge to stop the nosebleed and jerked his hand out to grip a fistful of her hair. Gripping it, Zackary jerked Nikki back causing her to scream in pain and fall back upon the kitchen floor with a fleshy thump. A small whimper escaped her lips as she felt part of her hair being ripped out while she was hauled back up to her feet.  

She winced a little, cringing at the way he jerked Nikki around. She liked it rough just fine, for others mainly, but this was something else. “While you thought this might not have concerned me before,” she started with a low hiss, “you've made it my concern now. Let her go, or I will make you let her go.” The tiny woman started forward, her right hand curling into a claw, and literally turning into one. It was subtle, but her hands went from something that would be slightly annoying to something actually dangerous. She wasn't used to hang to do the dirty work herself, but she didn't have much choice in the moment. Thankfully Nikki seemed the fighter as well.