[SICARIO]
"Malika!!" Elodie called out to the protector who had been hiding by the door.
She had been told to go away by Jer, but she had failed to do so because she wanted to eat their conversations and get to see what the hell was happening here.
She wanted to understand what was going on and figure out if the conversation would have any effect on her plans, so she could make contingencies and get it all ready.
"Huh?" Malika responded ekly, the pretend shock on her face making another appearance as she walked into the room and saw Jer unconscious.
"Still playing ek, huh? Or you want to hide under Jer's shadow and pretend to be everything he would ever want in a perfect woman no?" Elodie asked with a bored face and Malika just looked at her with a fearful face. Oh, but she wasn't letting it go.
"Oh, dear… You killed my husband. What will I tell the people? What if they suspect that I killed him? Goddess, what am I supposed to do now?" Malika asked as she began prancing around the room.
Jer looked terrible and he was going to feel the heat of the punch when he woke up.
Malika was aware he wasn't dead, but she was supposed to be the dumb one, the girl who couldn't use her brains, and the girl who was married for that purpose exactly. Elodie stared at the woman before where and he could feel her blood boil.
These two looked like the perfect couple with their stupidity making a show at a ti when all Elodie wanted was answers for the shit that had just happened.
"He's unconscious and will be asleep for three hours, so drop the fucking act," Elodie said and ek Malika looked at the woman like she had gone bonkers. Surely, she wanted to insinuate that the acting protector was really acting, right?
It seed offensive, and ek Malika wasn't about to have that.
"You… You hurt him. He's your alpha and you knocked him out. How am I supposed to react to that? You even threw a vase at us earlier. You are a dangerous woman, Elodie…
"GUARDS!!" Malika said to Elodie before shouting the last part so people could co to her rescue. The warriors were in the hallways and had definitely heard their luna calling but as Malika shouted, Elodie just laughed sadly.
She had never imagined that she would ever be in this situation and yet as she stood over Jer's bruised body and stared at Malika, she felt like she was in so dystopian reality. All of this was what insanity looked like and it wasn't pleading at all.
"Are we really going to play the ga of securities and insecurities miss luna girl? Do you really want to go there with right now? Because I know a few things about you that could turn your marriage to this dumb fuck a dedicated ss of all ti.
"You don't understand just how pathetic it all is," Elodie said and this ti, ek Malika scoffed like she couldn't believe this too.
This was beyond her supposed thinking so she scread for help. Like full-on scread for help, making Elodie just stare at her incredulously. Goodness, this woman was crazy, but was she?
"Help !! Soone, please!!" ek Malika scread her lungs out as she turned to her husband who was laying on the floor. However, one look into Elodie's eyes and ek Malika knew not to try anything.
The woman wasn't even scared that there were guards at the door banging and wanting to get through. Elodie didn't look like she gave a fuck about what ek Malika was doing, because she seems to know sothing else.
"Shut the fuck up, and stop screaming like a lunatic you psycho," Elodie said and Malika smirked at her before she continued screaming. All of this was intentional. Because she wanted to see if Elodie would make the mistake of trying to fight Malika.
Oh, but Malika wanted a fight. She needed to let out all the anger she was feeling at the mont. She had tried to reach Hawi again, but all her efforts had bore no fruits.
Hawi had shut the mind links, all of them completely and there was no way for Malika to communicate with her or even Mbali. She wanted to know how Hawi was coping with the news of her brother's death.
It wasn't comforting at all and Malika knew that if she left Sicario again this ti she wouldn't be back on ti to pretend to be the ek Luna that Sicario knew. So she was frustrated by everything.
Her mistress wasn't responding and she wanted to be there for Hawi. Sure, Rukiya wouldn't definitely know a thing or two about how to help Hawi, but Malika needed to consu Hawi's anger and let her mistress get so rest.
But that was impossible. And it angered her even more.
"Why? You want them to think I murdered my husband when I can't even hold a knife? I can't even fight to save myself and you're here trying to make assumptions.
"I don't know what the fuck you think you have been doing or whatever you went to do away two hours ago. But I don't want to be a part of your sches," ek Malika said, frustrated Elodie even more.
She had never t such an insufferable person and it made her feel like strangling the life out of Malika. But even if she wanted to, was she ever going to be able to?
"You know damn well that that isn't what I'm talking about," Elodie said as the banging at the Alpha's door increases.
The Warriors were getting angrier, and it was just a matter of ti before they broke through and if they did, it wasn't going to be a pretty sight for Elodie Kane.
"Look, I get that you're interested in my husband, and I'm sorry that he married , a dumb woman who doesn't fit into your standards. But I'm the pack luna now, and if you do anything to my husband, I will have to step in and be the alpha and trust that won't be pretty.
"Now surrender while I'm still being nice. Your face makes sick," Malika said but Elodie wasn't even interested in all that.
She had sothing else in mind. She wanted to know sothing, once that only Malika knew of and not this ek version of the woman. Goddess, she hated what she was feeling right now.
"You bitch what did you do to ?" Elodie asked irritatedly making Malika let out a laugh before she continued screaming for help.
Malika made sure to tear through her clothes and scratch herself, not to ntion stopped her healing. Elodie watched in disbelief as Malika made herself look like the ultimate victim of Elodie's violence and goodness it was insane.
"You're hurting , please, stop, I beg of you," Malika fake cried as she let her tears flow and reddened her eyes to make her seem like she had really been hurt by Elodie.
However, as the door flew down, Elodie asked a second question in Malika's ears, one that got Malika certain that she had fucked up.
"Why did you, and Hawi try to erase my mories today?"
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