Smoke Bomb

Just like her boss had told her, Skyler pulled out the little smoke bomb. According to her boss, the smoke bomb was something Roxy herself used regularly. She activated the smoke bomb and launched it into the living room. Instantly, acrid smoke poured from the device on the opposite side, blocking the way and reducing visibility to nothing.

Skyler paused for a few moments, listening out for where Roxanne was. Then she heard a cough from within the mist. It was all that she needed to enter the fray and hunt the off-guard teen menace down.

“Got you!”

Skyler leaped out from the smoky atmosphere and took Roxanne around the neck from behind. Locking her forearm into her throat, the punk princess’s eyes bulged as Skyler cut off her air supply.

“You’re not getting away that easy. This is karma, and it starts now.”

Skyler twisted her hips and threw Roxanne at the armchair. She turned just in time to safely land in a sitting position. Again, the babysitter was on her without a second thought. Closing the distance in a half second, a dazed Roxanne couldn’t react in time as Skyler snatched Roxanne’s leggings at the thighs.

Skyler wrenched back, and a loud ripping sound reverberated around the room. The weak fabric of Roxanne’s leggings quickly parted as Skyler tore the leggings from mid-thigh down to Roxanne’s knees in an instant, revealing her pale skin.

Roxanne threw her hands over her exposed legs, her face a mask of shock. “What the fuck? You ruined my clothes. You can’t do that.”

Skyler slapped Roxanne clear across the cheek. “I’m your babysitter. I can do what I want.”