JULY 9, 2014.
Post by Alena Sirena on Mar 18, 2014 20:03:19 GMT -5
An arrogant man till the bitter end it seemed.
Not only had he placed his filthy hand around a curl of her hair, but he had also had the gall to earlier finish of the drink she had placed down. She could have offered him one, but then again that would be playing too much into his ego that he was better than her, and perhaps he was, but she wasn't going to tell him that. She had earned this right to be an Espada and she din't need anyone else to tell her that. If the others didn't like her, well so be it, they didn't have to work with each other all the time, so what as it to her? As long as they didn't get in her way, and she theres, why not call it a compromise?
"You really are repugnant..."
It was more of a sigh now than spite. Perhaps he had simply started to tire her out with everything he was. It was simply that now, he was boring her. Although he did mention about rumours, and in her mind she did wonder as to which they would be. Well the war was coming up and as long as she got to do some killing, she didn't overly mind anything else that happened around her, even if it came to putting up with this man and his infuriating ways.
"Why, pray tell, do I interest you so much? There are many other Espada, many higher ranks, yet you come here to me, Octava Espada. You must have been told about my capabilities and I am sure yours must dwarf mine, Quatra Espada."
Their eyes had met, their gaze was locked, was it simply a standoff now?
"If you want me to show you, why not bring me a challenge one day, or perhaps you could wait for the war where it could be a complete surprise...to be honest I don't overly care at the moment. I am tired and you have ruined tonights beauty sleep."
She dare not take her stare away from his, lest she infuriate the man, then again with what she just said she had probably raised his blood temperature a little bit. Yet what did she know, she wasn't him after all.
