[Straywolf]

...Shit! The back of her head met the warm metal hood. The pressure of Chloe's forearm on Makoto's neck made the burns sting, but she stopped herself from yelling in pain. She didn't want to reveal a vulnerable area.

"You sure you want to be doing that with Avalon in the trunk?" She grit her teeth and grabbed Chloe's arm with one hand, and grabbed her hair with the other before pulling Chloe's face into the hood of the SUV and attempting to slip out of her grip.