There was quite a pleasant vibe to Lavanitir that evening, with the locals walking around in a variety of ghoulish looking costumes. Halloween season was upon Fiore again and a wide assortment of events and tents had popped up around the town, providing the people with a vast array of things to see and do. The rough and ready port town had never looked so friendly although there was at least one trouble maker among the crowd, keen blue eyes searching for a suitable target. Social events meant opportunity and for Shirayuki, that meant captives. She had dressed for the occasion, of course, in order to help her to blend in with the locals, a witch outfit covering her form. It would do its job perfectly although if she was fortunate, there wouldn’t be anyone who’d see her anyway. Stealthed using her magic, the newest member of the Abyssal Fleet was already in full hunter mode, ready to capture the most suitable prey. There was definitely money to be made here and by the end of the night, she hoped that she'd have some lovely merchandise to sell.
The streets were quite full and the graceful white haired woman had to be incredibly careful not to have any unfortunate run-ins. The crowd was boisterous and loud enough to cover any sound she made but she was still solid and the last thing she needed was to make a scene. Luckily, she was experienced enough by now to dance her way through and soon enough her vision was drawn towards a group of three, an older male and female, alongside a blonde haired younger woman who looked to be in her mid twenties. None of them were wearing costumes, instead they were wearing rather posh clothing, as though they were looking down their noses at those who walked the streets. They were just asking for trouble and as the kitsune moved in closer and focused on her enhanced hearing, she could just about hear them.
“Oh Daddy! Stop being such an old grouch!” The younger woman complained. “Let me have a little fun for a change. Stop turning your nose up at all of this.”
“Do not refer to me as such. This festival is beneath us and we should never have come in the first place.” The father replied, his voice dripping with disdain. “We are returning home. Come.”
“Yes Dear.” His wife uttered wearily with a sigh.
That wasn’t what happened though, as Shirayuki chose that moment to fire an ice charm at the largest male that she could find, capturing his mind and forcing him to obey her. She then sent him towards the rich noble family to deliver a bone crunching punch to the father’s face, knocking the pompous old fool on his backside. The wife screamed instantly and tried to defend her husband by getting in the way. The crowd started to draw in to the scene, while the daughter actually had to hide a little smile, seemingly amused, ending up amongst the surrounding people. “How exciting! Come on Daddy! You can…”
Her words were suddenly cut off as the kitsune took her chance, approaching the young blonde from behind while stealthed and clamping one hand over her mouth, while the other gripped the daughter’s right arm and forced it behind her back tightly. With that the two were gone, Shirayuki easily being able to overpower the unsuspecting girl as she hauled her off to a quiet spot, her stealth spread having also enveloped her captive too. A fine catch but one that would need to be secured properly. Thankfully, her magic was tailor made for such a thing.
A couple of minutes passed before Shirayuki bundled the woman into an alley and icily spoke in her ear, her left hand still fixed upon the daughter’s mouth. “If I take my hand away and you start screaming then you’ll wish you’d never been born. Do we understand each other?”
The daughter looked over her shoulder at her and nodded after a moment. Oddly enough, she didn’t look all that frightened and a blush coloured her cheeks. Was that excitement? The thought couldn’t help but bring a smile to the kitsune’s face.
Removing her hand from the girl’s lips, Shirayuki would swiftly start to bind the woman’s limbs, her hands almost a blur as she summoned the necessary equipment. The world of restraints was one that she knew all too well and she couldn’t deny the amount of pleasure that she felt as she tied the woman up. The power of Aiko’s lacrima flowed strongly through her and she tied knots in the same way that a musician played an instrument. In what appeared to be moments, the woman was bound hand and foot, along with multiple ties around her knees, thighs and upper torso. She wouldn’t be going anywhere, anytime soon. To finish her work, she’d summon two cloths, one that went over the girl’s eyes and the other her mouth.
“That should do it.” The white haired woman uttered when she was finished. “Now, I’m going to find a nice place to store you and then I’m returning to the festival.”
Picking up the girl, Shirayuki would stealth the duo again and slink away, heading back to her hideout.
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The streets were quite full and the graceful white haired woman had to be incredibly careful not to have any unfortunate run-ins. The crowd was boisterous and loud enough to cover any sound she made but she was still solid and the last thing she needed was to make a scene. Luckily, she was experienced enough by now to dance her way through and soon enough her vision was drawn towards a group of three, an older male and female, alongside a blonde haired younger woman who looked to be in her mid twenties. None of them were wearing costumes, instead they were wearing rather posh clothing, as though they were looking down their noses at those who walked the streets. They were just asking for trouble and as the kitsune moved in closer and focused on her enhanced hearing, she could just about hear them.
“Oh Daddy! Stop being such an old grouch!” The younger woman complained. “Let me have a little fun for a change. Stop turning your nose up at all of this.”
“Do not refer to me as such. This festival is beneath us and we should never have come in the first place.” The father replied, his voice dripping with disdain. “We are returning home. Come.”
“Yes Dear.” His wife uttered wearily with a sigh.
That wasn’t what happened though, as Shirayuki chose that moment to fire an ice charm at the largest male that she could find, capturing his mind and forcing him to obey her. She then sent him towards the rich noble family to deliver a bone crunching punch to the father’s face, knocking the pompous old fool on his backside. The wife screamed instantly and tried to defend her husband by getting in the way. The crowd started to draw in to the scene, while the daughter actually had to hide a little smile, seemingly amused, ending up amongst the surrounding people. “How exciting! Come on Daddy! You can…”
Her words were suddenly cut off as the kitsune took her chance, approaching the young blonde from behind while stealthed and clamping one hand over her mouth, while the other gripped the daughter’s right arm and forced it behind her back tightly. With that the two were gone, Shirayuki easily being able to overpower the unsuspecting girl as she hauled her off to a quiet spot, her stealth spread having also enveloped her captive too. A fine catch but one that would need to be secured properly. Thankfully, her magic was tailor made for such a thing.
A couple of minutes passed before Shirayuki bundled the woman into an alley and icily spoke in her ear, her left hand still fixed upon the daughter’s mouth. “If I take my hand away and you start screaming then you’ll wish you’d never been born. Do we understand each other?”
The daughter looked over her shoulder at her and nodded after a moment. Oddly enough, she didn’t look all that frightened and a blush coloured her cheeks. Was that excitement? The thought couldn’t help but bring a smile to the kitsune’s face.
Removing her hand from the girl’s lips, Shirayuki would swiftly start to bind the woman’s limbs, her hands almost a blur as she summoned the necessary equipment. The world of restraints was one that she knew all too well and she couldn’t deny the amount of pleasure that she felt as she tied the woman up. The power of Aiko’s lacrima flowed strongly through her and she tied knots in the same way that a musician played an instrument. In what appeared to be moments, the woman was bound hand and foot, along with multiple ties around her knees, thighs and upper torso. She wouldn’t be going anywhere, anytime soon. To finish her work, she’d summon two cloths, one that went over the girl’s eyes and the other her mouth.
“That should do it.” The white haired woman uttered when she was finished. “Now, I’m going to find a nice place to store you and then I’m returning to the festival.”
Picking up the girl, Shirayuki would stealth the duo again and slink away, heading back to her hideout.
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