Brooms are for more than just sweeping

[bud_vidvazhnyy]

WHO: Emiliana and Katya
WHEN: Friday the 13th, afternoon
WHERE: Downtown somewhere
WHAT: Misunderstandings in the Braginsky family lead to very terrible things.

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[salylimon]

Spending the afternoon having lunch with Jared was pleasant given that Emi had spent yesterday evening fretting over Ivan and scolding him for being an idiot. But that was one and over with now. Now she was with Jared, finishing the remaining bits of their lunch before they noticed it was time to leave. With errands still needing to be done and Jared needing to stop by his office for something or another, Emi figured she wouldn't be seeing her boyfriend for another few hours

shhwe'rebothonhiatus. I-I just felt bad.

[bud_vidvazhnyy]

Lips met lips and something in Katya's mind snapped.

Her hands tightened around her bags and the broom and she set off, crossing the street without so much as a glance. Nothing else registered in the woman's mind beside almost complete rage, burning, angry tears forming at the corners of her eyes. How could someone do this to her sweet, sensitive little brother? It couldn't go unpunished!

The crowd almost seemed to clear, fanning out from around her as she walked with purpose up behind Emiliana, branishing the broom in every way except for it's intended purpose as she reached closer.

Somehow the woman still hadn't seen her and she raised up her broom and-

WHACK!The hard bristles came in contact with the Mexican woman's side and hard, the sound causing people around them to stop and stare, some whispering harshly for someone else to stop them. Of course, no one stepped forward to sooth the raging Ukrainian woman. She shouted in her native tongue, words lost to ears but the venom and slightly watery sound behind them all too

And this is me still on hiatus and totally doing work. 8U;

[salylimon]

Pain.

Nothing but instant pain as Emi felt something slam in her side, taking her breath away and leaving her unable to make more than a pained whimper of a noise as her knees wobbled dangerously from the impact.

She stumbled briefly before, finally, her knees gave way beneath her, hands clutching her side as she blinked the pain-induced tears away to look up, instant glare and pained scowl suddenly on her lips before she paused. Inhaling sharping and wincing at the pain still resonating from her side, Emi's look of pure malice wavered as she stared up in confusion. "K-Katya? What-" She cringed. "W-What the hell are you doing-?!"