164 Escaping the Facility (1)

-_-_-_-_-_Fleur's Perspective-_-_-_-_-_

"What shall I do to her, Master?" Marionette spoke up with a bitter tone while pointing the tip of her knife at my face, unshaken even at the crowd staring at our figure. Even Venice, who was at ease and resting, immediately jolted out of her seat and aimed her blade at Marionette's throat, akin to what she is presently doing to me. 

"Get your hands off her," Venice growls at the french maid with her hair flowing around her neck, vividly covering her eyes narrowed down into a leer. 

Furiously, Marionette lets out a swift sweep kick at her side in an attempt to aim at Venice arms. Unfortunately, Venice was also quick to react and propel the foot to the other direction and hits nothing but the cold air.