Character(s): Larxene and Flonne
Content: Larxene's been looking forward to this particular experiment.
Setting: xxxx
Time: xxxx
Warnings: Larxene has Flonne at her mercy.
Larxene was sharpening her knives. Even if she couldn't use them, what good would it do to threaten someone without a properly sharpened blade? Certain people--certain demons and fallen angels--needed special treatment. And Larxene was more than willing to go all out when the mood required it.
The table stood before her, empty for now, though it had held one other captive. But this was special, and so she had made sure everything was just perfect, from the straps that would hold the angel down to the glittering vials all around the room. Larxene was focused, intently so, and she was not about to be pulled away from this for anything less than a serious emergency.
And then Larxene sent the Dusks to retrieve Flonne.