Known Fate

Maneater.

"If you touch me, I'm calling corporate."

"Sometimes you say so much and so little at the same time, Miss Nova."

With her mouth hang agape, she stared at Hanafusa while he injected an IV into her friend's arm, offended.

"How very dare you...Everything that comes out of my mouth is comedic gold."  She argued with a hand on her chest.

"Sure, more like gold plated."

He spoke nonchalantly as he hummed a soft tune, earning a snicker from Adam, watching the girl deflate, her eye twitching.

"This..bitch.." She thought, pushing down her murderous thoughts.

After a short while, and a long lived offense, she left the guys and her best friend with Hanafusa, kissing the injured boy a goodbye on his forehead, and leaving the room.

Now it was the time for Ohma's match against that Kure.
She was a tad bit worried, that man is a feral animal, very strong, and she really didn't like him...though he was kinda hot in his own way.

Then suddenly-

"Hey girlie."

She heard his agitating, grating voice behind her. His aura was very notable, but still nothing she couldn't bear.

When her dad gets mad, that shit is a lot scarier than some punk with a very psycho-like grin.

"Raian." She acknowledges the fighter with a flat tone, unimpressed, refusing to turn around as she lets her arms hang loosely beside her. She only stared ahead as the man circled her closely, his intense gaze gracing over every part of her body, hands in his pockets, letting out sounds of satisfaction here and there, and a low whistle.

"Lord, give me the strength to not round-house kick this bitch in the face. Amen."

Her facial expression didn't move an inch, only letting out a long sigh as he finally stood opposite to her, chuckling.

"You're fucking hot, no wonder why Tokita likes you so much." He spoke, his grin not falling for a second as he tried taunting her, only earning a soft scoff from her. She kept up the eye contact with him, refusing to fold.

"Do you actually want something, or are you just here to waste the time I already don't have?"

The way she asked him wasn't flat, nor was she genuinely interested. Two can play the taunting game, and why would you pick a fight with a smart mouthed woman, knowing damn well you can't win?

"I'm just here to see what you're all about. Your name made quite the impact in this tournament, cupcake.~"

She let out a small chuckle.
Wow was she entertained.
How humorous.

"Pet names like that are ones that make my vagina dry up like the Sahara."

Raian's smile faltered a little visibly for a second, before it widened.

"Heh, how feisty!... you're drowning in confidence, doll.. no wonder you're not even the slightest bit scared." He leaned closer to her eye level.

This woman wasn't even budging, successfully peaking his interest.

She didn't even lean away, but stood her ground firmly and effortlessly, a small smirk making it on her lips, eye contact still going strong.

"Scared? Oh please.."

She chuckled, leaning even closer to him, audibly making him gulp.

"I eat men like you for breakfast."