Hello Hateful

*Kanja* · 03-18-2018, 05:14 PM

"Oh, you do," she fumed through clenched teeth. She was going to hold him under until the bubbles stopped. Drag his stupid empty head against the rocks at the bottom and them maybe, maybe, if she was feeling generous, she'd revive him.

Her rage was a mix of relief and injustice. She didn't like being forced to care about what happened to someone else. She didn't like having to waste a thrill feeling worried. It wasn't like she could jump again. No, she already knew what it was like to jump off this particular cliff. There would be no novelty to it. Not only had he made her care, but he'd stolen her thrill. The only way she could right this wrong was to feed him to the fishes.

As Ehrgeiz was battered about the waves (served him right), Kanja rolled with them. As furious as she was, she knew what to pay attention to and when to hold her breath. She cut through the water like a shark on a mission.

The old man hauled himself up onto a rock and Kanja wasn't too far behind. He had just enough time to sputter a verbal white flag before the giantess flung herself up onto the rock beside him and once she was standing, turned to face him head on. In his nearly drowned state the old man hadn't climbed onto the rock entirely so Kanja towered over him. She glared down at him, water running off the end of her nose and dribbling into the space between his forepaws. With him within drowning reach and entirely at her mercy she honestly didn't know what to do with him.

After several long moments she relented and turned her head away from him with a disgusted, unhappy growl. "Asshole," she spit venomously.

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