No One Like Her

I can resist everything but temptation.

- Oscar Wilde

Be careful, they say.

"… or you'll be entangled in her web. There's no telling what she'll do to you."

The spider like femme's reputation was known throughout the Nemesis. No one dared try and talk back to her. If anyone was brave enough to do that, they wouldn't live to see the next day. She flew through the ranks, soaring higher and higher to the position she was at. Her methods were… over the top, but she was successful nonetheless. How many bodies she hid in her closet from her handy work… The numbers would send shivers through anyone's chassis.

When all backed away from her, Breakdown was the only one drawing closer to her.

"She'll make you work hard. Spend hard. She'll whisper anything you want to hear… in order for her to get what she wants."

Perhaps a little too close for comfort, but he couldn't resist.

He heard that the temptress spoke words of love, but once she had you wrapped around her little fingers and claws, she threw you out the second your services were no longer needed. She kissed them, she killed them. That was her style.

There were so many signs, so many warnings. They all said to stay away from her, if you value your life.

Yet Breakdown couldn't turn away.

"You wish you've never met her at all…"

The 'victims' of the spider femme tell more fortunate ones who didn't cross her path to avoid her at all cost. They angrily regret the start they even interacted with her, they told Breakdown "forget about it".

There wasn't a femme like her he came across in the galaxy. Airachnid was... different. Was it curiosity that made him draw so much closer to her? Mystery? ... stupidity? Whatever it was, Breakdown was hooked. There was nothing that could save him.

Regardless of the rumors and warnings, he found her so… intriguing.

Note*~

Inspired by Nelly Furtado's 'Maneater'.

Pairing: Breakdown/Airachnid

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