[[ Alright! -rubs hand together evilly- ]]

Denthe walked around the empty street when she heard loud voices coming from a room on a second floor house. Tilted her head to one side, she climbed up the side of the building and opened the window so she could lean in on the windowsill.

"Well, well, well," she said, purring as her brown eyes narrowed and darkened. "What have we here? Taking a young girl agaist her will? That will never do."

Denthe glanced at Alice. "Denthe Sorrow. Trying to get rid of him if you want me to. And the street below," she said as her tone became slightly confused near the end. "Honestly this window faces the street." She shook her head, her white hair whipping around her dark complextion.

(( wait is Denthe here to get rid of the kidnapper?))

Denthe growled low in her throat she focused her eyes back on Jack. "But why?" she said, snarling.

[[ If you want to her to, then yesh. ]]

Denthe chuckled loudly. "That's not techniqually how it works, girl," she said, climbing in through the window.

Denthe raised one brow. "Well, first of all I have to challange him. We are not working on the same team or you would be long gone by now. And I will not leave until he does," she said crossing her arms against her chest. Denthe wore black fingerless gloves that wrapped around her middle fingers and ended at her elbows, covering a multitude of scars. The black fabric of her gloves were touching her red kimono that ended roughly at her mid-thighs and black combat boots reached just below her knees. And anybody with a keen eye would see two hilts sticking up out of the boots themselves.

"You don't get it, Denthe. I have orders from their parents to take her." Jack sighed, getting fed up with how things were going. 

"I didn't want to do this," He tsk, before stepping on Amie's leg until he heard a satisfying crunch. He grabbed Alice roughly, Disappearing into thin air.

Denthe snarled and launched a few senbon needles at Jack with a jerk of her arm. But he disappeared berfore any of them could make a solid hit before they smacked into the wall. Her eyes narrowed and they glittered dangerous. She retrieved the needles and went to Amie's side.

"Let me help you," she said gruffly, her tone filled with undenied anger.

Jack's laugh echoed in the room, as he appeared by the window. He jumped out, grinning.

"You need to understand that her parents sent me to get her." 

Denthe brought three senbon needles up, each one fitting in between her fingers. "Why? Her sister is right here to look after her," she said.

Denthe snarled and narrowed her eyes, but she did not respond. She let go of the needles in her hand and they slid back intothe sleeve of her kimono.

Denthe flashed a smile. "Probably, not," she growled as she pulled on the hilt of one of her daggers.

"God Damnit, you....idiot!" Amie screamed, clutching her leg and moaning in pain. "My parents...don't..want me?" She shrugged. "I always knew my mother hated me, anyway. And dad pretty much does whatever she says."

((Sorry for the swearing, but I felt the need to express her feelings better.))