An Angry Nekomata

"Where is she?"

Janette found it difficult to swallow, feeling herself within reach of this Nekomata's claws made it quite difficult to answer her. The cool feel of the night wind brushed her shoulder sending a chill down her spine, feeling all the hair on her stand on its edge.

"W-what?"

"Don't be so skiddish, I just want to know where my love is. You have her scent, I can smell her all around you, so don't even try to weasel your way out of this, human."

Her eyes never moved, keeping a firm stare into her own which made her all the more intimidating. She could feel the anger behind her voice, feel the tension in her moves and read all the emotions she was struggling to keep back. Janette was kept in a state of turmoil, unable to think and process clearly at this moment.

Where are they, Felix, KuliKuli, Reta? What does she want with KuliKuli?

SLAM!

Janette squealed, squeezing her eyes shut and hyperventilating as the Nekomata slammed her paw against the wall next to her head.

"Stop stalling, where is she!?"

"RAWR!!"

At that moment, KuliKuli pounced from the side tackling the intruder onto the ground and away from her friend. Both girls were sent rolling before catching themselves, with KuliKuli quick on her feet and baring her own claws. The intruding Neko opened her eyes wide with alarm before being tackled once more, tumbling down and into the living room.

Janette rushed over in time to witness one cat girl fly across the room, crashing through a window sending shards of glass everywhere. Pressing herself against the wall, Janette stared at KuliKuli who panted and turned back to smile at her with relief.

"Look out!"

Despite her warning, KuliKuli found herself caught offguard. The Nekomata had returned, leaping through the broken window and hugging KuliKuli from behind. Both girls were grunting and shouting, struggling to gain the upper hand. One misstep sent KuliKuli falling on her back, with the other girl following quickly to pin her down. She wasn't fast enough as KuliKuli grabbed her and threw themselves rolling over the ground, fighting for control, fighting to be on top.

Janette dashed into the kitchen, yanking a cutting knife and gripping it with all her strength. Running back into the living room feeling her body shake uncontrollably, she held her breath as at last the girls landed one atop the other.

KuliKuli grunted and moved her head side to side, snarling and hissing at the victor, the other Nekomata.

The bad guy had won.