Lost Executioner (Lesbian Story)

Roxy's P.O.V (Zelda's Realm)

I knew that Ashley was there the night I killed Inshov. She had seen it all and yet she didn't recoil in disgust or fear. She actually wanted me. Despite her tough outer shell, she actually had feelings for me. Just knowing that made me feeling as light as a feather. I was on cloud nine the whole time, even when Crystal and Sapphire made fun of my elated state.

"So did she tell you?" I just nodded my head in response and opened a portal back home.

"When are you going?"

"Now. Can you guys keep a close eye on her? Even when she's back in my realm, make sure someone is watching over her. I don't know when the next time I'll be back so.... What is it?" All of them were smiling at me and I couldn't understand why. Did I have something on my face or what?

"Wow Rox, this is this first we've seen you care about, well, anything." Sapphire said, cocking her hip out with a smirk on her face.

I shrugged my shoulders, " I just want her to be safe, that's all." I said nonchalantly, not sure why they were so happy.

"Alright, we'll keep her safe, don't worry, kiddo." Crystal assured which eased my anxiety.

Why was I feeling this way for her? She probably transferred here to kill me, so why did I feel so protective of her? I shook the thoughts out of my head. I couldn't be thinking that way if I was going to kill people. My mind needed to be clear.

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(Moscow, Russia)

My bike tore through the ice up the snow covered road. If I wasn't mistaken, they should be 3 minutes from where I was. Head lights shined through the falling snow and I could easily assess which vehicle were decoys.

Katie and David had assisted me in this rescue, seeing that there were three girls that needed rescuing and I just had one bike.

"The vehicles in the front and back are decoys. The second to last van holds two and the other holds her sister. I'll take out the decoys and all you guys have to do is safely get them out of the car."

I didn't ask them if they understood because if they didn't then this mission was a lost cause. I also knew that they wouldn't fuck up anything that was related to their master's family or well-being.

The wrist band on my left arm transformed into a nine millimeter as I aimed it towards the oncoming vehicles. I fired two shots into the driver and shot out the tires, resulting in the car spinning above us and off the cliff. The cars pursing continued on their path but the havoc that went on inside the vans was evident.

Katie and David whipped around and continued chasing the vans that held the targets, while I made my way to the straggling van. The nine millimeter transformed into an automatic sub machine gun and poured clip after clip into the engine and driver seat until the vehicle exploded.

Flames and metal consumed me as I drove through the heat and I bathed in the pure ecstasy of the flames. I wheeled around and made my way back to the last vehicle that held Samantha's sister.

Bullets pierced the metal door hinges and they slowly swung open and revealed a scared angel. The men that surrounded her dropped dead and I gestured for her to jump. Without hesitation she lunged toward my back. I swung to the side before catching her and slinging her to the back of my bike.

I signaled for Katie and David to follow me as I drove off road and down the mountain. The three of us threw down touch sensitive explosives as we headed towards the road at the base of the mountain. I knew that in 15 seconds snowmobiles and cars would rush down behind us. We came upon a snow covered ramp, shooting us farther down. Explosions roared behind us as we plummeted back to the road. Hot metal rained upon us as we raced back to the city.

Sasha, Samantha's sister, had a death grip around my waist and shivered like a leaf. I knew she was cold, but we couldn't stop now. We raced through the street dodging bullets and oncoming cars. Wherever I went, Katie and David followed close behind. We were 10 blocks away from the airports before I noticed the giant shadows looming above us. I cursed under my breath for not realizing it sooner.

"Just keep driving, I'll take care of it!" I shouted over my shoulder, praying they heard me.

My bike tore through the gates of the airport and I turned my chopper, making it skid to a stop. Katie and David did the same and took the three girls to the jet. Without second guess, I handed control over to Xena, who shifted in an instant and shot into the air.

Three dragons encircled her but she didn't flinch. They were all considerably tiny compared to Xena. All three dragons cocked their heads back before roaring out flames, engulfing us in a sea of fire. Xena absorbed the flames, basking in the ambiance of burning flesh. Soon, the flames died out only to reveal a crisp Xena. Her tattered wings, littered with holes, slowly healed themselves. The once colorful scales were now a hideous shade of black and brown, magnifying her crimsons red glare.

The biggest of the three dashed right into her, believing that she was weakened. She wheeled on him, gripping his throat and tearing it out. The roar that rose to his throat never got to surface.

The other two spiraled straight towards her, right as the jet took off. She let them make impact and crash her into the ground. A horrifying roar surfaced from her throat, scaring the other two dragons into shock. Her tail wrapped around the smallest dragon, letting her horns penetrate its skin. It squirmed viciously in her grasp and with each movement they dug deeper into her flesh.

Her teeth and claws tore into the flesh of the other dragon, ripping away skin and scales. Blood splattered everywhere as the fight progressed. Flinging the smaller dragon across the airport, Xena grabbed the bigger dragon's wings viciously twisting them at painful angles.

Her roar echoed throughout the empty airport before ripping them off. It fell to the ground, crawling away from its destruction. The wailing of the dragon fueled Xena's anger, allowing her to crush the dragons trachea, ending his life in seconds.

The smaller dragon slowly staggered to her feet, only to be knocked down again by Xena's blow to her chest. She stomped down on her rib cage, causing a rib to puncture her heart.

"That took too long." I stated in a bored tone only to receive a grunt from her. She thrusted into the air and hauled ass towards the jet that rocketed back to Samantha.

When they landed on Samantha's private strip, she was standing off to the side being overwhelmed by feelings of joy. Sasha dashed right towards her, I hadn't even seen her get off the plane.

The way that Samantha cradled her sister made me smile. To everyone else, even her minions, she was an asshole but when things came to her baby sister she was so loving and caring.

Xena had shifted back into me and I sauntered towards Samantha, breaking up her little family moment. Once I reached her, Sasha attacked me in the same way she had her sister. Her 'thank you's were muffled by my shirt, which she buried her face in.

The way she clung on to me, like I was her lifeline, made me smile. I told her several times that it was no big deal but she insisted on thanking me and promising to pay me back. I just soothed her head, promising her that her life was worth saving and that made her heart swell.

Samantha, the bitter bitch she was, quickly ruined our little moment.

"I have great news for you, Rox!" She was almost glowing from her excitement. "I have your last and final job! Isn't that great, hun!!" She had stolen Sasha from me grasp and wrapped her in her embrace, a huge grin plastered on her face.

"What is it?" I asked, keeping a stoic face on.

"I need you to get captured"

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