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Belladonna smiled fondly at her sister. "Ally, you recall I told you about keeping your temper?" she teased lightly, but the smile flew from her face when the man ran up to them, and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back viciously. "You should keep your companion on a tighter leash." he snarled in her ear, spittle flying from his lips. She had been reacting aver since he had laid hands upon her. With a smooth, sleek movement, the knife was out of her belt and plunged deep into the man's crotch. She heard a whimper, and then he fell. she turned, then noticed her skirt. "Damnit." she looked at Alessandra. 2I got blood on my dress." she frowned, then smiled, taking her sister's arm and continuing their walk.