She glares at Mortuis, Jeb and Nick, “Did any of you know her fingers were broken because she wouldnt tell that bastard what he wanted to know about me? Did you??? Did you know??”
She starts pacing, her anger getting the better of her.
Nick knows how much this has got to hurt her and tries to talk to her. “Rain, no one knew until you just told us. I swear. I wouldnt keep that from you....”
She stops pacing, tears threatening..”You had better not....”
Nick tries to reach out for her, but she backs up, “Not now, not now. I need a fucking hammer, a big one.”
And as if by magic a sylph appears with a small sledgehammer.
“What the hell is that blue thing? Oh bloody hell, someone can explain that to me later, I have some fingers to smash...” and taking the hammer she heads for Jean-Marc.
Nick follows, having a pretty good idea of what she is up to and not wanting to miss the show.
Raina takes her time walking towards the spot where Jean-Marc is being held. He is still bound by Fenris' rope, tied to the chair he is sitting in. She approaches slowly, taking her time, enjoying this well deserved revenge for Alise.
“I hear you have some questions for me, werewolf.”
Jean-Marc raises his head and smiles at her. “I did have, at one time. I apologize for not standing up, I do seem to be a bit... restricted, shall we say... at least for the time being. If you would be so kind as to let me out of here....”
Raina laughs at him, “Let you out? You really must have lost your mind at some point. Knock your head pretty hard, cant think straight? So, you dont remember what you wanted to know about me? Not that I would tell you anything. But you cant break my fingers...and apparently that didnt get you anywhere with Alise either.”
Jean-Mark starts to look worried when he notices the hammer in Rainas grip. He tries to move his arms when Nick approaches from behind. He pins Jean-Marcs forearms to the arms of the chair. Jean-Marc starts to curl his fingers under his palm.
Raina notices the movement and shrugs, “Thats okay with me. I can just break your entire hand, makes no difference to me one way or the other...”
The green of her eyes darken and narrow. Nick thinks she looks more like her panther than human at this point. She is teasing her prey, enjoying his discomfort... “Love, do you need my help with anything else?”
“I think thats it for now...just keep his arms right there...” She runs the hammer slowly up and down Jean-Marcs arm, teasingly slow, “You look a little worried, its just a hammer....and I'm just a girl. You cant possibly be worried about me....”
Lightning fast Raina raises the hammer and brings it down with all her strength on Jean-Marcs curled up hand. Before he even has a chance to scream she slams the hammer into the fingers on his other hand which opened wide when the first one was hit. Then he started screaming.
Raina stands to one side, a small grin on her face. “Hurts, doesnt it?”
When the screams subside into swearing, Raina crouches down in front of him. “You scream like a girl, Jean-Marc.”
“You fucking bitch, you will pay for this....”
Raina stands and as she is walking away says, “Yeah, I'm a bitch, but you have much, much more to pay for...”
Nick lets go of Jean-Marc and asks “Feeling better?”
“Yes, a lot better. I should probably return this hammer. It may need to be cleaned though.”
A sylph appears to take the hammer from Raina and she hesitantly hands it to the creature. “Damn.......creepy little fuckers....”
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