Crimson Snow; Seraphim and Tracy's encounter

Even though Tracy was her pupil, she still couldn't help but take a bit of joy in hearing her scream like that. At this point, she even wanted to make the girl wet herself, and put her in her place for being so overconfident. And that was why she didn't let up on trying to grind her heel further into Tammy's sex, both pulling up at her Tracy's legs, and pushing down her own foot with all her might. She could see how Tracy fought against it, but it still didn't prevent her from making the girl be in such a humiliating position like this, and even make her blood soon rush to her head. Getting a glance at the girl's panties, Seraphim did all she could to get her foot down, even shaking Tracy a little while she was upside down, and giving the girl a brutal option. If she moved her hand, she'd get her sex tortured, but if it remained there, Seraphim planned to just crush her fingers instead, maybe even grind them against her sex too if possible. Either way, Seraphim put all her strength into putting down such an embarressing pain to her sensitive region.

Tracy refused to just allow Seraphim do something like that. It wouldnt be proper of her to let others torture her. Her right hand kept trying to move her opponent's foot, but Seraphim was out of her league. But even knowing that, Tracy didnt move her hand. In a few seconds, a quite disturbing noise filled the place.

*Crack*

Tracy widened her eyes for a moment before she screamed in pain. Her right hand's fingers were crushed. That only left the girl with one hand to fight against Seraphim. Knowing that if she tried to push her opponent's foot off her crotch the rest of her fingers might crush too, the redhead dug her nails into Seraphim's leg, squeezing as strong as she could-

When Seraphim heard that noise, her crimson eye suddenly widened, the tension and force behind her foot slowly rising when she realized what she may have done. Tracy only made it worse when she dug her nails into Seraphim's foot, causing her to let go in a hurry, practically dropping the girl on her back and neck into the mat as she yelped a little from the pain. That didn't become her concern though as she instead rushed over to Tracy to see what had happened, hoping she didn't go to far. She only intended to make the girl submit, not resist until she practically mutilated her hand!! "Tr-Tracy-san?" She said with a worried tone and look in her eye, kneeling down to see what she had done to her pupil and most of all, close friend.

Tracy had been training for every kind of torture; from punches and kicks to submission holds and others. But.. this move was something she wasnt prepared for. The kawaii was in a terrible pain. She felt quite relieved when her opponent let go of that hold, but that didnt chance the fact that her crotch was sore and damaged. Tracy clutched her hand on her womanhood and rolled over, gritting her teeth tightly against each others.

Seraphim sounded like she really cared of what she might have done to her. Tracy kept herself from expressing her pain at the moment. The bandages on her right hand were completely red, and now, even drops of blood falling from it. She completely ignored Seraphim, and started to stand up, not ready to quit yet. " Stand up... I'm not done yet... " Tracy said, her eyes halfly open and her left hand clutching on her right wrist.

When Tracy slowly got up, looking worse for wear as Seraphim watched her writhing in pain on the ground moments ago, the girl slowly shook her head, refusing it. Tracy had been taken off guard, was working against a severe injury, and was too beaten to go on, Seraphim wasn't going to continue it. There just wasn't a reason to, she didn't want to seriously hurt Tracy, she cared too much about her, and she didn't want the fight to go on too far.

"You may not be done," Seraphim began to say, letting out a long sigh as she walked over towards Tracy, no intent of fighting left in her. "But I am." Seraphim still had plenty of fight left in her, but she wouldn't dare to go any further if it meant really hurting Tracy any more than she had. She would admit the tactic was a little underhanded, but Seraphim wanted to punish Tracy for her overconfidence. And now, going any further wouldn't be punishment, it would be torture.

Tracy turned and growled at Seraphim, like a mad dog. She couldnt let things end this way. She found it too embarrasing to have their match to stop because of her. She stared into Seraphim's eyes, but before she could even think of attacking her opponent, a wave of pain ran through the kawaii's spine. She clutched on her right hand tightly, the drops of blood gathering and forming a little puddle on the floor. Her hand was limp, and wasnt responding at all. It was obvious she needed help. Thinking about how bad it could get if she didnt get it cured by some doctor, she swallowed her pride and turned to look at her white haired friend.

" Seraphy... Promise me... we'll finish that fight another time.. " It was all Tracy could say. She wasnt able to defeat Seraphim yet... But at least, she got the feeling that she had avanced a hell of a lot in a very short time. And if things continued that way, she'd surely be able to defeat Lethe.

When Tracy gave her a glare like that and growled, Seraphim's own look turned from concern to anger, no longer displaying her emotional worries as she completely turned around in her feelings. If Tracy was going to stubborn about this, then Seraphim just needed to snap her out of it, and decided to give her a brief reality check. Lashing her arm out, she went to grab Tracy by the shoulder that had her injured hand in an attempt to make her stand still. "Fuck it, I'll promise whatever the Hell you want if you just quite being such a stubborn shitbird about this!" Seraphim shouted at her, looking down as she was right in the girl's face. "Now sit the Hell down, shut the fuck up, and quit bitching, I need to check your hand."

If there was ever such a thing as a cruel doctor, Seraphim sounded like one right now, giving only demands as her crimson eye seemed to flare with anger, not at all happy with how this went down. Even if they were friends, it didn't change the fact that Seraphim needed to snap Tracy out of her stubborn ways right now. The last thing she needed was for her to do something stupid and ignore this wound.

Tracy's eyes widened. She had never been yelled at like that before. And, feeling a little scared, she nodded slowly and sat down. She didnt want to make Seraphim any more angry than what she already was. The kawaii lifted her right arm, and with it, her injured hand, so Seraphim could check on it and see if it was really deep. It hurt a little still, but Tracy was able to resist it.

There was a strange feeling of remorse in Tracy's heart. She felt guilty of making Seraphim that mad. If there was something she learned while being with Seraphim, it was that she actually worried for her. " ...Sorry.. " Tracy started. " .... I just... lost sight of myself, and allowed my pride to lead my actions... " She really meant it. Her overconfidence and her pride were two of her biggest emotional weakness.

At first, Seraphim was a little rough with her actions, practically yanking Tracy's arm over towards herself so she could look at it better, looking at Tracy with an annoyed and angered expression in on her face. But as she started to look at it and heard Tracy's words, Seraphim inevitably let out a long sigh, unable to remain angry about this for long. Her student had admitted fault, even putting her pride aside as she said that was at fault too, and sounded like she really meant every word.

"...It's fine." She said with the sigh, her expression dropping to something a bit more stoic, trying to focus more on the wound now so she could look it over. When she did, Seraphim's crimson eye had dimmed just a little, as if she was really focused on something, her mind trying to put together what could heave lead to Tracy's injury.

'Stage two lacerations and contusions. Mild internal hemorrhaging, and a high risk of infection from intruding bacteria and poor treatment previously...' The damned girl rally did a number to herself, and Seraphim couldn't help but wonder what the Hell happened to her hand. But right now, taking care of it was more important than the cause, and Seraphim knew she needed to grab the first aid kit to help. Fortunately, all gyms were known for having such equipment, since accidents always happened.

"..Damnit, just stay here, I'll be right back with a kit. You can use my water bottle over there to clean the cut in the mean time." Seraphim pointed towards her black sports bottle that hadn't even been opened yet before she suddenly got up, briefly leaving to retrieve a first aid kit. When she did though, there was something a bit.. off about her. It was like Seraphim seemed a bit uncaring, or found this whole thing to be a tedious and bothersome task to her, that smile of hers before long since gone as she simply walked away.

Tracy had nothing to say. She was too focused on trying to find the right words to say in a moment like this. Her head was hanging low, not daring to even stare at Seraphim. Now, she could see what the consequences of being so proud were. Not even Seraphim's ' .....It's fine ' was enough to bring a smile to Tracy's face. Seraphim sounded like if Tracy was becoming a burden to her. And that feeling would slowly lead her to abandon her family.

As Seraphim left to get a first aid kit, the kawaii redhead stayed there where she was, looking down at the floor, not daring to lift her head up. She looked like if she had been frozen, as her bloody remained in the air where Seraphim had left it. She barely turned her head to the side to just look at the bottle of water Seraphim was talking about. But she didnt make any kind of effort to reach it. " I'm... just an extra weight on Seraphy's back... " She softly muttered out to herself while Seraphim was away.