Hell hath no fury

"Ok bye dear!" Jasmin said, ending the phone call with her beloved "employer" and lacing her tone with a large amount of fake happiness to mask the anger she was now feeling.

Cane, her beloved consort-to-be had just informed her of a new change in the catacombs' political landscape and a new responsibility he was now taking part in.

The arrival of an Estium collar had allowed prisoners to be granted access to the outside world, under supervision of course. They would be accompanied by their supporter at all times and be followed by an elite guard squad to ensure the containment of the inmate and the protection of surrounding civilians.

This meant that he would be leaving the catacombs for a few hours every day, once every few weeks with one of his clients for an outing of sorts, and as such, he had suggested that this could be a date of sorts!

A happy thought that was sadly soured by his later information, that she and Alice would likely not be allowed outside due to their already established lousy behavior.

And no amount of muffling or sweet talk she said could muffle the sound of crashing and slashing that had soon ensued as she briefly lost control of herself and Alice, who had been listening in from the cell across the hall, began going feral.

However deciding to wear the bigger pants in their strange yet unnaturally intense relationship, Jasmin quickly volunteered to be the one who would "negotiate" with the overseer to ensure their "lovey-dovey time" as Canes' bodyguard put it, would go uninterrupted

Speaking of the woman, neither Jasmin nor Alice had yet to decide what to think of the woman. By all appearance Kira seemed to be almost as mentally unstable as the pair of them and yet she got to spend far more time with their love than they did!

However unfair as it was Jasmin was forced to stay her hand, due to the woman's job of keeping Cane safe, they didn't need another hospital visit.

Now standing up Jasmin walked over to the wall of her cell, inspecting both it and the woman on the other side, while the glass was made of titanium laced Polycarbonate and PMMA it did have one glaring weakness.

It had breathing holes

Letting her mind go blank, Jasmin simply let her body fall forwards, she felt her skin turn damp, then she felt light as a feather, and opening her eyes she found herself standing on the other side of the glass.

The ability to turn one's body into pure energy and blood, even for an instant was extremely useful.

And turned towards Alice who was practically glaring daggers at her from her cell, pressing her hands against the glass. Causing its reinforcements to groan she simply grinned

"Sit, doggy," she said with a smirk before her body once more unraveled into a formless mist

Moving through the facility was as expected a breeze, for some reason, despite their immense funding the idiots had actually forgotten, repeatedly, to reinforce the vents and air-conditioning, allowing for her to simply slip straight through their security and towards the overseer's office

Well, not everyone could be cane, after all, that would be way too mouthwatering

Slipping and sliding through the ventilation, Jasmin soon found herself peaking into the occupied office of the warden, the man himself at his desk… playing with himself

Holding herself back from just killing the pig, like the garbage he was, she gently drifted out of the vent, falling towards the floor like a phantom before reforming silently behind him, catching an eyeful of what the man was watching

"Disgruntled Megachad has his way with sad femboy?" she commented, reading the title aloud "interesting choice"

Swinging around with a squeal the warden turned to her, his face and… thing clearly red in anger before suddenly turning pale upon seeing her face, and quickly hiding his junk, sadly stopping her from beheading it

"M-m-miss Rantin?! W-what are you doing here!?" the toad stuttered, redoing his belt and holding his computer to his chest, the video still playing as he stumbled out of his chair and onto the floor

Kneeling down to his level and giving a small smile, causing the man to swallow audibly she responded, her voice gentle as a winter breeze

"I came to enquire about when my turn with Cane arrives," She said, and not seeing any reaction she drew her face closer, raising her voice "WHEN do I get to go OUT WITH CANE!" she screeched at him, grabbing his hair and letting some killing intent leak out

He then fainted, pissing himself

Sighing to herself and cursing the world for never making anything easy Jasmin, ran her free hand through her hair, before then slamming the man's head against the floor, waking him up and repeating her question

"Y-you c-cant l-leave" the man cried, blood running from his nose "you keep misbehavingggggg"

"Well you better make some changes to my personal record, hadn't you" Jasmin hissed, placing a now glowing hand to the man's eye, causing him to nod vigorously. She stared into his eyes for a few minutes before promptly dropping her grip on his hair, causing his head to fall back to the ground "good boy"

She began strutting back towards the ventilation shaft, when the overseer called out to her, his voice whining in her ears like glass in a bucket

"But if y-you misbehave on the outing we're both f-fucked" he warned her

However, instead of saying anything Jasmin simply jumped into the vent, moving through the pipes with a blazing speed until she reached her room, launched out of it and onto her bed, hugging her Cane shaped pillow and giving it a quick kiss

This was going to be fun