Bad Boy With A Twist (Yata Misaki K Project Fan Fiction)

Getting to Know

Mikoto left. I sighed and looked over at my new partner. Sweat was running down his face. Was he nervous? Let's have a little fun, the gears in my brain began to turn. I walked over to Yata and sat next to him.

"Um..." he trailed off. Not so cocky anymore.

"Are you scared of girls?" I snickered.

"Hell no!" Yata shouted.

"Sure you aren't. I can see that you're nervous."

He avoided my gaze.

"How would you be able to tell?"

"It's pretty fucking obvious," I leaned in closer to his face as I said this, and a blush spread across his cheeks. I brought my face even closer, until my lips were almost touching his ear.

"I smell you're virginity from here," I whispered, and he turned bright red.

"Shut the fuck up!" He jumped up, knocking the stool over on the process. His face was contorted in rage. Obviously I hit a nerve. "You don't know anything about me!"

"Don't tell me to fucking shut up!" I jumped up, knocking my stool over too. Everyone's eyes were on us.

"I would usually be a gentleman to girls, but I'll make an exception for you," he said, clenching his fists in my face.

"Yata," the cubby guy hissed.

"Shut up Rikio, I'm going tech this bitch a lesson," a red flamed aura surrounded his thigh body.

"I would like to see you try," I challenged Yata, crossed my arms.

"That's it." anger and frustration oozed out of him.

"If you're going to fight, go outside." Izumo said.

"You just don't want your precious bar to get a dent in it." a guy taunted him.

"Out!"

Yata and I hurried towards the door, not wanting to get Izumo more riled up. As I closed the bar door behind me, I saw some of the other members exchange a couple hundred bills. I'm going to kick your ass, I caught up with Yata. We walked some ways away from the bar.

"Let's get this over with," I spun the skateboard around then it dropped to the ground.

"No skateboard."

"Fine, no bat," I kicked the skateboard away from me. Yata threw his bat aside.

"I'm going to kick your sorry ass."

He lunged at me with his fists. I put my arms in front of my face to block the hits, I sideways kick his side, causing him to drop to the ground.

"Had enough yet?" I smirked. He growled, he swung his leg around like a coffee grinder and tripped me. He stood back up.

"Had enough yet?" he mocked me. It was his turn to smirked down at me. I rolled my eyes at him. Idiot.

"It's going to take a lot more than that." I leaped to my feet. He frowned, he tried to trip me again. I jumped over his leg. "Don't you know anything, you don't use the same trick twice."

I kicked his knees back, not that hard, but enough to cause him to feel some pain. I aimed my fist for his stomach. He gasped and fell to the ground.

"I win." I went to one knee and whispered in his ear. Suddenly I heard someone slowly clapping behind me. I turned to see a guy around our age with black messy hair, tall and glasses covered his blue eyes.