As Kyn and his companions indulged in their meal with all the enthusiasm of true connoisseurs of fine cuisine, Bertha began narrating the scene that unfolded before them. This time, Athena made a grand entrance, exuding the aura of a fashion model. She was adorned in a stunning bodycon maxi dress, a real gem from her wardrobe. The Qadira dress she wore was a flawless embodiment of pure glamour.
The dress featured a ruched design that clung to her body in the most flattering way. It had a sleek flat neckline, delicate thin spaghetti straps that added a touch of elegance, and a daring single side slit that reached just above her knee. The Qadira dress was the epitome of feminine perfection, designed for those who craved the spotlight.
To complete her look, Athena had her hair pulled back into a sleek, sophisticated ponytail. She also sported a pair of dazzling statement earrings, adding a touch of sparkle to her overall appearance. It was the ideal ensemble for a glamorous cocktail party.
The dress itself was crafted from a stretchy, ruched organza mesh material that not only looked stunning but also provided comfort. The bustier cut neckline added a touch of boldness to the outfit, while the bodycon fit accentuated her curves, cinching in at the waist to create a captivating silhouette. Athena was the embodiment of style and sophistication, a vision that left everyone in awe as she graced the room.
Jasmine was the first to notice Athena's entrance, and her eyes widened with surprise. Flora, sitting beside her, quickly followed Jasmine's gaze and exchanged a knowing, somewhat envious look with her. Meanwhile, Kyn and Mot remained deeply engrossed in their meal, seemingly oblivious to the unfolding drama.
Athena, however, wasn't content with merely arriving; she wanted to make a statement. She majestically strode over to their table, her graceful steps drawing attention from all corners of the room. Her presence seemed deliberately designed to provoke Jasmine and Flora, the two Gaia's, who couldn't help but feel a sense of rivalry.
Leaning over the table, Athena's posture hinted at the tantalizing allure of her outfit. Her voice, ethereal yet laced with a seductive undertone, resonated in a way that could make even angels blush. With a sly smile, she greeted Kyn in a voice that held an almost hypnotic quality, "Good morning, hunter."
The room fell momentarily hushed as Athena's words hung in the air, leaving an undeniable sense of tension in her wake. It was a scene that had everyone's attention, a complex interplay of emotions, rivalry, and unspoken desires.
Bertha, ever the observant one, couldn't help but notice the increasingly irritated expressions on the faces of the two Gaia's, Jasmine and Flora. Unable to contain her amusement, she let out a hearty laugh, which only served to intensify their jealousy.
Kyn, in the midst of his hearty meal, sensed a shift in the atmosphere and decided to look up. His gaze fell upon Athena, who seemed oddly familiar to him. Unlike the encounters with the formidable chaos entities, Gaia and Nyx, Athena sparked a sense of déjà vu. He furrowed his brow, trying to place where he might have met her before.
As Athena stood there, attempting to spook Kyn with her presence, something unexpected happened. Kyn, with a perplexed expression, felt a connection, as if he had encountered her in some distant memory. But the exact details remained just out of reach.
Athena, initially brimming with confidence, found herself at a loss for words. She locked eyes with Kyn, and to her surprise, her cheeks flushed with a faint blush. She had intended to playfully spook him, but it appeared that Kyn had a mysterious hold over her. The situation had taken an unexpectedly humorous turn, leaving everyone, including Bertha, in stitches over the unpredictable dynamics at play.
As Kyn stared at Athena, a rush of memories flooded his mind. It was like pieces of a long-forgotten puzzle falling into place. He knew he had seen this woman before, and the recollection was crystal clear now.
In his previous life as a detective, he and his partner had been assigned to protect a high-profile model in the bustling city of Gems, one of Andoria's Capitals. Her name was Isabella, and she had a reputation for being a bit of a flirt and a prankster. Kyn had always been the serious one, while his partner often chided him for not appreciating her beauty and the playful nature of their assignment.
He remembered countless nights they spent trailing Isabella through the city's luxurious clubs and lavish parties, always vigilant and trying to keep her safe from potential threats. Kyn's partner would often tease him about his stoic demeanor, telling him to lighten up and enjoy the job. But Kyn had been adamant that they should take their duty seriously, even if it meant scolding his partner for not doing the same.
His partner had lamented that Kyn couldn't see the beauty in life, couldn't appreciate the joy and laughter Isabella brought to the often grim world of detective work. And now, his partner was gone, a bitter reminder of the dangers they faced.
As Kyn gazed at Athena, a sense of nostalgia and regret washed over him. He missed his partner's presence and camaraderie, but he also felt a burning desire to avenge his partner's death. It was a vow he had made, a promise to bring those responsible to justice, and it resonated deep within him.
Deep within Kyn, the chaotic entity stirred, as if fueled by his determination and the memories of his past life, it saw it's trigger for the gun that housed him and with that he thought, 'A Dante' Retribution agenda should suffice'. The past and the present seemed to merge as he recognized Athena staring back at him, and the chaos within him grew even stronger, pushing him closer to the truth and the justice he sought.
'As much as I thought I'd be capable of forgetting, seems like you just can't forget,' Kyn thought.
"Ahem!" Jasmine broke the stalemate, to which Kyn realised his mistake.
"It's not what it looks like," he immediately tried to save himself.
"I know but action speak louder than words," Said the now mad Gaia, who now had taken up the chance to blackmail him. Flora walks up and sides with Jasmine and together both in unison look back at him and ask, "When it comes to attention, who's your first?"