Lili was not a violent woman. She was not someone who immediately looked to immediate physical harm as a means to obtain what she wanted or desired, outcome, physical possession, or otherwise. She employed reason, advocacy, and other elements before violence in any given situation save if it was dangerous and there was no other way.
But that man made her want to be murderous.
Pacing in her office between her desk and the setup Ado had on the side, her teeth were grinding. Who did he think he was!? As if Ado's well being was something to be questioned! That her desire to keep him safe and from harm was up for debate, that her not accepting his initial offer somehow made her less inclined to fight for her child.
It didn't matter if he wasn't her blood or even of her race. He was her baby. Hers. It didn't matter who gave her son a hard time, it made her angry. He was only five for goodness sakes! He could hardly harm a butterfly let alone an adult.
Thinking back to the fight, Lili didn't give it a second thought as she grabbed a vase on her table and tossed it as hard as she could against the nearby wall. Only when it shattered and water, petals, and ceramic crashed to the floor did she realize what she did. Even as she scrambled over to pick up the pieces, the blonde realized how badly she was shaking.
Asked to be used for sexual favors in order to preserve the safety of her child?
She was shaking.
He could burn and rot until not even his bones were left.
As she reached down to pick up a piece of the vase, a sharp little edge cut deeply along her thumb. With a gasp and flinch, she brought the thumb up to her lips to suckle. Damn. Damn, damn, damn, damn. Damn him. Damn. Him. He best hope she never stumbled upon him again. She'd pull out every contact, every favor, every source of manpower she could find until he was so deeply buried into the ground that the bottom of the hole wouldn't be seen.
The rage she felt startled and exhausted her, and that exhaustion began to set in as she rose up and stumbled towards her desk to wrap up her thumb and find a dust pan for the mess. By the time she walked the few steps there and back, all she wanted to do was sleep. The blonde eyed her bed nearby. Soon.
She had to clean up this mess first.
But that man made her want to be murderous.
Pacing in her office between her desk and the setup Ado had on the side, her teeth were grinding. Who did he think he was!? As if Ado's well being was something to be questioned! That her desire to keep him safe and from harm was up for debate, that her not accepting his initial offer somehow made her less inclined to fight for her child.
It didn't matter if he wasn't her blood or even of her race. He was her baby. Hers. It didn't matter who gave her son a hard time, it made her angry. He was only five for goodness sakes! He could hardly harm a butterfly let alone an adult.
Thinking back to the fight, Lili didn't give it a second thought as she grabbed a vase on her table and tossed it as hard as she could against the nearby wall. Only when it shattered and water, petals, and ceramic crashed to the floor did she realize what she did. Even as she scrambled over to pick up the pieces, the blonde realized how badly she was shaking.
Asked to be used for sexual favors in order to preserve the safety of her child?
She was shaking.
He could burn and rot until not even his bones were left.
As she reached down to pick up a piece of the vase, a sharp little edge cut deeply along her thumb. With a gasp and flinch, she brought the thumb up to her lips to suckle. Damn. Damn, damn, damn, damn. Damn him. Damn. Him. He best hope she never stumbled upon him again. She'd pull out every contact, every favor, every source of manpower she could find until he was so deeply buried into the ground that the bottom of the hole wouldn't be seen.
The rage she felt startled and exhausted her, and that exhaustion began to set in as she rose up and stumbled towards her desk to wrap up her thumb and find a dust pan for the mess. By the time she walked the few steps there and back, all she wanted to do was sleep. The blonde eyed her bed nearby. Soon.
She had to clean up this mess first.
