Deathstalker 04 - Deathstalker Honor by Simon R. Green

Deathstalker 04 - Deathstalker Honor by Simon R. Green

Author:Simon R. Green [Green, Simon R]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2013-10-12T16:00:00+00:00


She started taking off her jacket. It was a simple black affair that Finlay had given her, with just a few buttons and fasteners. Gregor’s eyes lingered over each one as her tanglefield-slowed fingers undid them.

Underneath, she wore a simple sky blue dress. She undid the clasp at the back of her neck, and let the silk dress slip slowly down the length of her body. The energy field turned its slow descent into a tease.

Underneath the dress she wore only delicate white panties. Evangeline stood still and let Gregor look at her. She wanted to look away from him, but wouldn’t let herself. It was important that she didn’t show any weakness. Gregor eyed her up and down several times, licking his lips and laughing breathily. Once he reached out as though to touch her, but withdrew his hand before it could enter the tanglefield. He met her eyes and gestured at the panties.

“Those. Take them off. Take them off.”

“You do it,” said Evangeline. “You do it, Daddy. Like you used to.” Gregor licked his fat lips again, his deep-set eyes fixed on the white panties, and moved forward a step. Evangeline let her right hand fall to the top of her panties. Gregor’s outstretched hand entered the tanglefield. Evangeline’s fingers dipped slowly inside the panties. Gregor crossed the border of the tanglefield. His movements slowed to a crawl.

And Evangeline’s fingers grasped the hilt of the knife hidden inside her vagina and pulled it out. Her finger hit the stud on the hilt, and the monofilament blade crackled into life. The energy field supporting the molecule-thick blade clashed with the weaker tanglefield and shorted it out.

All movements crashed back to normal. Gregor shrieked in fear and outrage. Evangeline lashed out with the glowing blade and sliced up the right side of Gregor’s face, cutting the fat flesh open from chin to forehead. The right eye exploded in a flurry of blood and other fluids. Gregor howled like an animal and fell backward, clutching his face. Evangeline lunged after him, grabbed him by the fat shoulders, and set the glowing knife blade next to his throat. Gregor froze where he was. Evangeline leaned over him, breathing hard. She’d known the guard would confiscate anything she brought with her, whether it looked like a weapon or not, before letting her anywhere near Gregor. But she’d gambled they wouldn’t do a full invasive body search for fear of offending Gregor.

Finlay had got her the monofilament knife. He hadn’t asked any questions. It seemed a perfectly normal thing to him that somebody would want such a useful weapon. Particularly now they were officially banned. Gregor whimpered with pain and shock as blood poured down his face and soaked his clothes.

Evangeline smiled savagely. “Stay where you are, Gregor. You even try to get up or call out, and I’ll gut you.”

She let go of him and backed cautiously away, ready to kill him if she had to, but all the fight had gone out of him.



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