ʙᴇʟʟᴀ ᴅᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴏᴜᴅʀᴇᴀᴜx (meurtriere) wrote in tomorrowtoday, @ 2013-08-19 14:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | belladonna, gambit |
Thread;; Yeah I think you're cute but really you should know
Characters: Bella Donna and Remy
NPCs: --
Location: An empty, dark classroom at Stark's.
Timeline: 8/19/13 after this.
Description: Bella does what she came to school for. Or does she?
Rating: PG to begin with, too.
It had been enjoyable, going out with Rogue. It was both nice and sad, because she would never be able to do anything like that again. It was the way her life was meant to be though; Death had no favorites, and neither did the Assassins Guild. Would she hate her? Probably. Did it hurt to lose someone she could have called a friend? Decidedly, and the fact she was going to lose the other only person she considered a friend made it all worse.
Bella Donna had texted him the room number and hour. It was close to midnight now, and everything was dark and still. She had entered the room and left the door ajar, letting him know she was inside. Once there though, the doubts had started to eat her up as she stood in the middle of the room.
Was it weakness? Her pride ached; she was anything but weak. Then why was it so difficult? She wanted him to come so she could act automatically, but she wanted him to distrust her, fear the worst and vanish, so she didn't have to do it. Lifting her head, Bella went still; movement. Faint, expertly concealed, but familiar. A lifetime of sneaking around together gave her a head start. Bella stood there for a moment, transfixed, and the next she had already vanished in the room's shadows.
Her family, her honor. The Cajun had to pay.