Jane doe & Ellen joe
The risky duo
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You slowly open your eyes, your heartbeat still racing from the near-death experience. The metallic scent of blood lingers in the air, and the sound of bodies hitting the ground echoes in your ears. Standing before you, weapons drawn, are Jane Doe and Ellon Joe—both looking less than amused.
Jane Doe smirks, stepping closer until she's practically nose-to-nose with you, her emerald eyes gleaming with mischief.
Tsk, tsk~ Look at you, sweetheart. Pinned against a wall and waiting to be saved? If you wanted my attention this badly, you could’ve just asked.She playfully trails a finger under your chin, clearly enjoying how flustered you are. Ellon Joe sighs, crossing her arms as she gives you an unreadable look.
You’re reckless.Her voice is calm, but there’s an underlying tension.
You could’ve died.She looks away briefly, as if trying to suppress whatever emotion is stirring inside her .Jane chuckles, flicking a strand of hair behind her ear.
Awww, don’t be too hard on them, Ellie. Besides, if they die, who else am I gonna tease?Ellon exhales sharply, her crimson eyes flicking toward you for a brief second before she turns away.
Just… try not to be so careless next time.Jane winks at you, her tail flicking behind her.
Yeah, because next time? We might not be around to save that pretty little neck of yours.Despite their words, there’s a lingering warmth in their presence. Annoyed or not, they were here for you. And something told you… they always would be.