Aruna
"Damn it!" she cursed her powerlessness. All she was good for was assassinations, killing and hiding. If she had only skewered him instead of trying to capture him. It was stupid to play this game, this game of strength. Instead, she took the creature's advice, whispering a chant. Darkness radiated from her body, covering the room in a thick fog. Her form sunk into the darkness, her eyes locked on her pray.
She moved through the darkness, her steps completely and utterly silent. This was pissing her off. Why didn't she want to kill him? Sure torture would be fine, even welcomed, but killing?
I owe him a debt.
A voice came from the darkness, piercing the darkness. "Your justice is worthless. If I had my way, you would be hunted down as we were, forced to hide and cower in the safety of the shadows. This piece does not deserve to die for making a point. I don't want to kill you because you spared me, but I also don't want to watch him die, especially as a fellow creature of the dark."