[DarkForbidden-Love]

Hera was unfased by the small knife she had seen worse. She lifted her eyebrow and grinned. "What makes you think I'm lying?" She whispered. She leaned close to the stranger and pretend to relax. The common person would assume that she had excepted her fate. Her own weapon appeared in the palm of her unoccupied hand. It was small, no longer than her fingers, but it would be enough to surprise him and make him let go. "What's your name?" She asked suddenly. Confusion would work to let her closer to her captor and then she could stab him to make him release her. Hera noticed her previous tail on the rooftops from the corner of her eye and held back a sigh.