SHADOWS FORM A GRIN ♦ open, intro for Shinobu

The now small child breathed slowly in short breaths as her limp body hug over Izayuki's shoulders, limbs dangling and moving about with the other girl's movements. She was unconscious still, of course, with eyes shut tight. The fight between the two had been a rough one, with the winner being obvious. How long the little vampire would stay out cold was unknown, though every once in a while the girl would let out a hum in response with a sudden or hard jerk Iza would make, signaling her awake time would be close enough.
However, what she would do when she awoke wouldn't be as peaceful as her state now.

A mixed variety of voices broke through the dark silence of the girl’s mind as she awoke, yellow oculars fluttering open, wincing back as she slowly started to feel a sharp claw tap at her face lightly. Squinting against the brightly lit guild hall the vampire’s eye stung as a quick flash of light overtook her vision before it managed to settle, everything coming into focus. There were so many people around her, it was almost suffocating. The light was so bright it burn… She had not been in this place before. But what had happened? The last thing she could recall was that pink haired menace trying to interrupt her meal…. And… Freezing pain…
As the feeling in her body came back, tingling, there also came another sensation. One she had felt before, but not to this scale. Pain… Coldness… Icy pain. It was cause by ice, but the pain it cause Shinobu made it feel as though her body was on fire. The strange feeling managed to crawl it’s way back onto her wounds and scratches after the numbness ended, shooting all the way through her limbs. It hurt. It was a strange feeling after not feeling it for over 500 years, almost like she had never felt it before. She had forgotten what this felt like, to be beaten like this.
Dark pupils dilating from the burning sensations the pain overtook both her mind and body, and her sharpened senses went on full blast. Her instinct became that of a wild animal as it whirled around her mind, thinking of what to do. Escape. Escaping and fighting back. That’s all she could now think of as the blonde jumped off from the table, the act of doing so just spiraling her into even more of a panic as the wounds burned more painfully, like her skin would pull itself off.
Nostrils flaring and eyes wide she hissed at the people who had crowded around her, their images blurred by the pain, before trying to tumble her way quickly to the wall across from the table she was placed upon. Muscles tensing to prepare a warning magical attack, the vampire shuffled her whole body against the wall, leaning her back upon the wood. Clenching her fist Shinobu waited for the darkness to cloak it. Though seconds passed, nothing happened. It appeared the little brat had drained her of her magic. She had used it all during their battle, she could only now feel that. She was defenceless. Shinobu let out another angry hiss, feeling the heat of her blood through her ears, drowning out any other sound but the pounding in her head.

Pain still wavering throughout her body like a corn field caught on fire, Shinobu let out another hiss at the boy’s attempt to pin her against the wall. If this was any other situation and she was in a right state of mind again, you could bet a sexual comment would have left her mouth with a sly grin. But there would be better times to do such a thing. Breathing in as the boy was pulled away, allowing her head to rest back into it’s regular position, Shinobu’s mind became less clouded, noticing the non threatening gesture.
Eventually, after a few moments of deep breathing and gazing around the large room her vision became clearer along with the rest of her mind. Though pain still soared throughout her body, it at least calmed down enough so she could act normally again.
Clenching a rather deep wound upon her chest the vampire would gaze upon the male who had asked the questions directed at her, yellow eyes turning from wide and frantic to cold and narrowed.
“... W-Why…” She would breath heavily, catching her breath and swallowing to drench her dry throat.
“You have captured me… Hurt me… Why have you not yet killed me?” The blonde would ask, seeming to ignore the questions. The people who were often out to fight her wanted to kill her. The cost on her head would probably feed a family for a lifetime. And this was a neutral guild, even she knew since Black Rose was a popular guild these days. People like them could kill on their jobs. So why? Why was she still alive? Couldn't they just kill her already and get it over with? Surely they weren't going to torture her or something… Though it wasn't out of the question. Mortals were cruel like that. A painless death would do her fine. Though the thought crossed her mind many times during her life, thinking it may be close frightened her slightly, causing her posture slump a few inches.