Kyandiice DeLuna
"Loved ones? And what's your point? What if I love everyone?" Kyandii made sure there was a good distance between them at all times as she walked backwards, one of her hands gripping the annoying blue trail of a dress so she wouldn't trip on the fabric. At the mention of images popping up in is head, she shot him a judging look. "What are you, a pervert?"
Then laughed, unconcerned with his family's business in the least. "Is that supposed to be a threat? You -do- know that I'm quick?" And she prided herself in knowing a decent amount of martial arts and her speed. Sticking her tongue out one last time, she flung the door open and skirted around it with ease. "See ya!" And she was running down the hallway, surprisingly quickly for someone in heels...
Then laughed, unconcerned with his family's business in the least. "Is that supposed to be a threat? You -do- know that I'm quick?" And she prided herself in knowing a decent amount of martial arts and her speed. Sticking her tongue out one last time, she flung the door open and skirted around it with ease. "See ya!" And she was running down the hallway, surprisingly quickly for someone in heels...
Akira Midoriyama
"If you love everyone, why don't you call me baby?" Ren called after her as they ran across the room. When she glanced back to give him a look, he grinned deviously. "If you want to call it that. I just call it me being a guy."
"My family catches rare and exotic wild animals. Like you," he said. "To kill them, sell them, or...sometimes I keep them. As my pets." Reaching into his blazer, he pulled out his piercing gun and clicking it menacingly. "Doesn't matter how quick they are. They all tire out eventually, and there's always more than one way to catch your prey." Springing into action, he bounded after her as she raced into the hallway, relishing the adrenaline that coursed through his body at the notion of a chase. "And I so love a good challenge."
"My family catches rare and exotic wild animals. Like you," he said. "To kill them, sell them, or...sometimes I keep them. As my pets." Reaching into his blazer, he pulled out his piercing gun and clicking it menacingly. "Doesn't matter how quick they are. They all tire out eventually, and there's always more than one way to catch your prey." Springing into action, he bounded after her as she raced into the hallway, relishing the adrenaline that coursed through his body at the notion of a chase. "And I so love a good challenge."
