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She taps the glass three times, getting the attention of the receptionist instantly. "Miss Eve! Lovely to see you, are you going to sign up for a match?"


"Well, would I be here if I wasn't?"


The orange-haired girl nods and salutes, "Should I fill it up for you again?" Evelynn fights back her sneer, rolling her eyes at the annoying kid. She turns away, strutting towards the elevator. She had found the little bitch annoying, two-faced little skank. At first, the Heaven Arena's employee had been indifferent towards her but ever since Evelynn had slept with her boyfriend she had been acting overly friendly. Acting like they were best of friends then matching her up with the toughest and biggest opponents, letting completely loose fans into her room. Although, it did work to her advantage. She could easily pretend that she was actually hurt by her enemies, win by a little then stay on the 150th floor. She did ascend to the 199th floor a few times but she'd make sure to lose consecutively and drop back down to the 150th. She was well-known among the avid supporters of the fighting temple. Her fighting style was unique and different from most who rely on their fists. Evelynn uses her legs the most, using a flurry of kicks. She wasn't full of muscles and she lacked raw strength. If she can't fight hard, she had to fight smart.


She takes a cab to retreat to the more quiet side of the city, far away from the arena. She arrives at a smaller town a great distance from her prior location. Heading straight towards a quaint cafe, a place she had frequent when she was at the tower a few months ago. A small ding sounds when she enters, she looks for-


"Eve!" Messy brown hair and a bright smile. A man wearing a plain white turtleneck with an apron, a silver band on his left-hand ring finger, drawing Evelynn's attention. She heads toward the counter and raises her eyebrows, shooting a questioning gaze towards the ring. He winces, rubbing his neck, trying to hide his ring. "Since she was pregnant already. Her family wanted us to get married. I wanted to invite you but I thought it would've been uncomfortable...for me. I mean for you! Since we aren't th-"


She puts her hand on his shoulder effectively stopping his rambling, he smiles sheepily. You had met him when you come to this small town before (Your shopping trips does lead you to the most bizarre places, you had bought a nice sapphire brooch around here which you had lost). When buying, you had eavesdropped on an old pair of grannies' conversation about a handsome gentleman who got his girlfriend pregnant before marriage. The small town's biggest scandal, not a tiny bit scandalous. The old hags were so surprised at what happened. Saying that "he is such a good boy" over and over again. She did some digging and turns out, he was the town's pride and joy. Perfect grades, sunny disposition, and flawless personality. Now, the town expects him to be a good father and loyal husband. After all, he's a good boy.


'Too bad he met me' Evelynn snickered. She takes a seat near the window, crossing her legs and looking out. 'There's nothing to see but I can pretend to not see him staring' Evelynn thinks, unimpressed.


A few minutes pass, waiting for him. Eventually, he comes, stumbling occasionally, to her and places down a plate of cake and drinks. She was handed a cold beverage and his, a mug of coffee. He was blushing furiously, the liquid inside the glass sloshing, his hands tremoring. 'Why is he-?' Evelynn notices his surreptitious glance towards her exposed legs. Her red dress  leaving less to the imagination. The slit was probably the reason Hisoka choose it in the first place if his blissed-out expression was anything to go by. The dress had interested her because of its uncommon bolero-style nude fabric attached to the straps. She had matched it with heels  of the same color that had a bow resting on her ankles, painting her lips with the same shade. She doesn't uncross her legs, allowing him to stare for longer. She brings the glass to her lips, taking a small sip.


"I've been thinking about you" Riel blurts out. Evelynn continues to take a sip of her drink, "I-I can't get you out of my head. Every night I think about you and I- I want to touch you." He bites down on his lip, trying to clamp his mouth. He had said too much, he's ruining his reputation. He could back out now, he could take everything he said back while she hadn't replied. He was driving a car and he can choose to make a U-turn or drive straight towards a cliff. He could press the brakes. "Please, I want you. Please"The look of desperation was painted across his face. He had the look of the man on the edge of his sanity, far away enough that he wouldn't accidentally topple over but close enough to fall in if he just takes a step. One step. Evelynn's eyes fill to the top with predatory desire.



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Question: {By i need more sleep }Will she and hisoka eventually bang? And also will she and Chrollo have more romantic interactions? ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°

Answer: yes. ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°

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