Different ways of life

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Lord Ravena: Bored of Diana? HARDLY. And I gathered that you were unimpressed.

Ava rolled her eyes. She didn't care. Since the moment she laid eyes on him a the Blackout Party she knew he was bad news. She knew him from some point in her life, but for whatever reason she couldn't remember HOW or WHEN. It was blocked...whether it was intentional or by other forces, it didn't matter. Instinctively Ava knew she wanted NOTHING to do with Ravena.

Lord Ravena: I had a meeting, a signing that you were to accompany me on, merely as a guest. I message you to request your presence and you don't. even. OPEN. the. request.

"What part of I'm. Not. INTERESTED in associating with you don't you understand? I obviously know you from SOME POINT in my life, and there's a REASON why I don't want to be near you. So STOP the bullshit act."

Ava was done with the games he was playing. If she couldn't remember WHO he was to her, and if he wasn't going to TELL her, they were DONE talking. She was about to turn away and leave when suddenly she couldn't. As she stared into his bright blue eyes she felt herself become paralyzed...transfixed. She watched as he moved closer to her, his words laced with resentment. She wanted to push him away, STOP him from coming any closer, but she couldn't. She couldn't do anything.

Lord Ravena: This DISRESPECT must not go idly by. Frankly, I am more disappointed than angry, that you do not even REMEMBER me. That you think you may not heed me. I will make certain that the Queens take care of the latter, but as for the former...

And then he kissed her. As his lips pressed deeply against hers, Ava's eyes shut tightly feeling the wave of memories hit her light a freight train. Every moment from beginning to end playing in her head and reopening every miniscule detail that had been lost before. The anger, hatred, PAIN. So much pain. Then he released the trance he had on her, causing Ava's eyes to snap open in horror. She tasted the metallic flavor of blood in her mouth, his hand on her breast. FORCEFULLY Ava pushed him away and SLAMMED her fist into his face in a powerful right hook. Her eyes were filled with tears of rage and violation as she looked at him in utter contentment and disgust.

"DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH ME AGIAN!"

She screamed, her body trembling.

"You're a VILE WASTE of SKIN and BONE! And it's taking EVERYTHING in me not to RIP YOU in HALF!"

Ava moved forward, her face inches from his now as she growled lowly--viciously.

"And you KNOW I can."

And he DID know. He knew exactly what she was capable of, intimately so. But she couldn't....she couldn't attack Ravena. She couldn't attempt to kill him in that moment despite every fiber of her being WANTING to--TELLING her to. She had to look at the bigger picture and realize that attacking Ravena would only get her and possibly her sister killed. She wouldn't give HIM the satisfaction. She wouldn't give DIANA the satisfaction. So she forcefully shoves Ravena into the wall.

"If I don't KILL you first....SHE will!"

And he knew EXACTLY who she was talking about. No idle threat in any regard. She couldn't look at him any longer, she needed to leave before she DID end up attacking him. Storming off down the hall, she disappeared down some corridors before finally reaching the gym. The lights were dim and it was empty. Walking straight to the punching back, Ava screamed out before slamming her fits into the bag and sending it FLYING off the chain and into the wall--sand plumbing everywhere.

He was going to DIE. It was just a matter of time.
 
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Clara Oswald
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I LOVE Ava!
How funny was this! Amazing. He allowed the requisite strike, her attempt to feebly satisfy her bloodlust.

"DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH ME AGIAN!"

She screamed, her body trembling.

"You're a VILE WASTE of SKIN and BONE! And it's taking EVERYTHING in me not to RIP YOU in HALF!"

Ava moved forward, her face inches from his now as she growled lowly--viciously.

"And you KNOW I can."

I know that you still BELIEVE you can. But alas, you are at most HALF the woman you used to be. And the new half seems best suited as concubine. What will you do, FUCK me to death?

And there was the laughter again, the taste of his own blood in his mouth intensifying his satisfaction at pulling the puppet's strings. Even her threat to kill him was laughable. He had been dead before; it was not the...unpleasantness for him that it was for so many others. And she knew that, so she escalated her threats.

"If I don't KILL you first....SHE will!"

She would have to acknowledge me first.

He laughed and laughed, it echoing in Ava's ears as she staggered away. With a wave of his hand, the White King of the Hellfire Club teleported from view...
 
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