Her worries about this lady Raya made Neeva desperate enough to do jobs for a new employer in the hope she's telling the truth. A male has been hiring the service of Vi many time and usually there were no issues, things seems to have changed since their last session the money was fake.
She did not want to know what kind of session they were having but she can easily imagine its the degenerate kind, hunt the man and scare him into paying the fee without killing him. That tall lady said it was to test Neeva, but it feels more like she wanted to make it as obnoxious as possible, crippling her options for ''challenge''.
The man in question often visit bars, so it is without a shadow of a doubt he has real money on his account. Neeva had to visit countless bar, ignoring the drunken idiots , staring at every face like a scav seeking ''treasures'' to steal, even peeking her head in bathroom stall that were occupied to see if he was hidden in one.
Hours passed and her frustration grew to a boiling point, that is until she noticed someone looking extremly identical sitting at a table. He was flirting with another male so to avoid causing a scene, Neeva sat at a random person table and offered to pay their next drink if they shut up which they gladly accepted. After 10 minutes that felt like hours, the man excused himself as he headed towards the bathroom, she quickly stood up and made sure to be as close as possible to him.
When they entered the restrooms, she cared little if someone else was present as she quickly dragged him to a stall and locked the door. The man taken by surprised easily lose balance allowing Neeva to easily overpower him and shoving his head inside the toilet, leaving him gasping for air before letting go.
''Neeva'' Alright asshole, you scammed a lot of money from a man named Vi. Give me the fucking cash and you,ll be free to continue your date.
''Man'' (coughing) What the fuck are you talking about?!
Seemed like he was not willing to cooperate, his face meeting the bottom of the toilet once again trying to break free. This time she allowed him to take a single gasp of air before shoving his head down for another minute. Feeling his strength growing week she pulled the flush and let his head go again.
''Man'' You're fucking insane!!
''Neeva'' Where's the fucking money!? Do you want another bath, if you dont start talking you know what will fucking happen.
''Man'' N....no NO stop don't!
''Neeva'' THE MONEY! You have 5 seconds.... 4.....3.....2..
''Man'' C...can i pay half? Cmon man i... fuck!
His stubbornness was rewarded with more asphyxiation, her arms were itching to simply pull the trigger or steal his wallet but she felt like that woman wanted him to give it of his own volition. She wanted the information so she made sure to avoid any excuses to not fulfill the end of her bargain. The head dunking lasted another 5 minutes before the man finally break.
''Man'' S...Stop (cough, cough) Ok! OK! Take my fucking wallet you asshole!
''Neeva'' Be a gentleman and give it yourself, i want to make sure you learn this lesson well.
''Man'' the fuck.... Whatever here take the cash can go fuck yourself! Im never going back to that cocksucker again, sending robot scavs what the fuck is wrong with this city.
After yanking out the wallet from his hand, she heard the door open, a man was calling the name of her target. Neeva quickly opened the door and pulling her arm canon aiming at the lover's head.
''Neeva'' You try to alert anyone and i'll kill you both got it!?
The frightened lover stood to the side, nodding out of fear as she quickly ran off. She thought to herself, as soon as she toss the wallet to her, she's taking a few days off for her mental wellbeing.
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She did not want to know what kind of session they were having but she can easily imagine its the degenerate kind, hunt the man and scare him into paying the fee without killing him. That tall lady said it was to test Neeva, but it feels more like she wanted to make it as obnoxious as possible, crippling her options for ''challenge''.
The man in question often visit bars, so it is without a shadow of a doubt he has real money on his account. Neeva had to visit countless bar, ignoring the drunken idiots , staring at every face like a scav seeking ''treasures'' to steal, even peeking her head in bathroom stall that were occupied to see if he was hidden in one.
Hours passed and her frustration grew to a boiling point, that is until she noticed someone looking extremly identical sitting at a table. He was flirting with another male so to avoid causing a scene, Neeva sat at a random person table and offered to pay their next drink if they shut up which they gladly accepted. After 10 minutes that felt like hours, the man excused himself as he headed towards the bathroom, she quickly stood up and made sure to be as close as possible to him.
When they entered the restrooms, she cared little if someone else was present as she quickly dragged him to a stall and locked the door. The man taken by surprised easily lose balance allowing Neeva to easily overpower him and shoving his head inside the toilet, leaving him gasping for air before letting go.
''Neeva'' Alright asshole, you scammed a lot of money from a man named Vi. Give me the fucking cash and you,ll be free to continue your date.
''Man'' (coughing) What the fuck are you talking about?!
Seemed like he was not willing to cooperate, his face meeting the bottom of the toilet once again trying to break free. This time she allowed him to take a single gasp of air before shoving his head down for another minute. Feeling his strength growing week she pulled the flush and let his head go again.
''Man'' You're fucking insane!!
''Neeva'' Where's the fucking money!? Do you want another bath, if you dont start talking you know what will fucking happen.
''Man'' N....no NO stop don't!
''Neeva'' THE MONEY! You have 5 seconds.... 4.....3.....2..
''Man'' C...can i pay half? Cmon man i... fuck!
His stubbornness was rewarded with more asphyxiation, her arms were itching to simply pull the trigger or steal his wallet but she felt like that woman wanted him to give it of his own volition. She wanted the information so she made sure to avoid any excuses to not fulfill the end of her bargain. The head dunking lasted another 5 minutes before the man finally break.
''Man'' S...Stop (cough, cough) Ok! OK! Take my fucking wallet you asshole!
''Neeva'' Be a gentleman and give it yourself, i want to make sure you learn this lesson well.
''Man'' the fuck.... Whatever here take the cash can go fuck yourself! Im never going back to that cocksucker again, sending robot scavs what the fuck is wrong with this city.
After yanking out the wallet from his hand, she heard the door open, a man was calling the name of her target. Neeva quickly opened the door and pulling her arm canon aiming at the lover's head.
''Neeva'' You try to alert anyone and i'll kill you both got it!?
The frightened lover stood to the side, nodding out of fear as she quickly ran off. She thought to herself, as soon as she toss the wallet to her, she's taking a few days off for her mental wellbeing.
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yinglet race
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Species Yinglet
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File Size 2.72 MB
Steve, no! Don't violate someone's privacy by peeking over the stall like that! It's rude.
Dude should be glad Neeva didn't dump coolant on his rug. It really ties the room together. ^.~
Also, he should be glad Neeva didn't smash him up a bit for calling her a "robot scav". I don't remember if Neeva has anything against synthetics, but I don't imagine she's happy about being reminded of everything that's happened to her...
Dude should be glad Neeva didn't dump coolant on his rug. It really ties the room together. ^.~
Also, he should be glad Neeva didn't smash him up a bit for calling her a "robot scav". I don't remember if Neeva has anything against synthetics, but I don't imagine she's happy about being reminded of everything that's happened to her...
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