SUMMARY: An Evil!Jay x Nya SUPPOSED-TO-BE-A-MAKEOUT-BUT-I-LOST-INSPIRATION-SO-HERE-YOU-GO-ADIOS

It was that time of day when shops started closing, street lights switched on, car parks slowly started to empty out, and people started heading home after a long day of work. Nya, on the other hand, was coming home from Borg Industries after delivering some spare parts to Cyrus. She chose to walk home instead of driving; her head was clouded with emotions. Mainly anger and desperation. It wasn't long ago when Jay had mysteriously vanished after a huge fight had broken out between him and the other four ninjas.
She turned left, into an empty parking lot, which would eventually lead to an alleyway back to the Monastery; a shortcut, if you will.
A chill ran up her spine as the wind whistled gently, as distant footsteps were heard behind her. Whipping her head around, she saw nothing except a few pigeons lurking. A deep chuckle caused her to look up at the tree she'd passed, to see none other than-

"Jay?"

"In the flesh, baby!" He greeted her with a wolfish grin, before springing off the tree, tucking his legs in as he front flipped, landing on his feet right in front of her, "Been wondering when I can get a hold of you." Dressed in a grey hoodie with black jeans, he seemed...different. Not like before. And Nya would be lying if she said his new look wasn't hot. Jay stretched his arms out, "Y'know, that little break I took really put things into perspective. Let me get in touch with my...other side, so to speak."
The Master of Water blinked, "Are you coming back anytime soon?"

"Maybe, maybe not. I have some unfinished business to attend to first. One of which would be repairing the heart you broke when you didn't take my side during that fight."
Nya shook her head, "N-No, you read that wrong, I didn't have a choice-"

"Yes, you did." His voice was low as he stepped forward slowly, "You had a choice, and what you picked said a lot about you. You don't care. If you get the glory, you're good. You had me wrapped around your finger. But what you didn't know..." He stepped closer, "I had you wrapped around my finger too. I can sense your fear..." His hand lightly traced her face, brushing hair from her eyes, "What happened to Miss Fearless?"

'Miss Fearless' had been reduced to a frozen mess. She needed to act fast before her fate was sealed. Snapping out of her daze, she ran forward, tackling Jay to the ground, straddling him, her hand wrapped around his throat.
Jay took one look at the position they were in, before glancing at the hand on his throat, "Hmm...kinky. Hate to break it to you but I'm not really into choking. But you..."

Nya froze as she felt the cool touch of a metal blade at her neck, teasing her, waiting to slice through...bleeding her out. Jay stared deep into her eyes, unblinking as he licked his lips, "Get up. Or..." he nudged the knife against her neck, a smirk on his face. Scrambling to her feet, Nya planned to break into a run, but an iron-strong grip on her wrist pulled her back, pinning her to the brick wall.
Jay examined her face closely, knife still at her throat as he leaned forward and lightly kissed her ear. To anyone walking by it would seem like an ordinary couple making out against the wall. Jay did a very good job at keeping the knife hidden, much to the girl's dismay.