Turning around, Justin sighed softly to find me standing in front of him, grinning widely as I offered myself to be his dueling partner.
"I don't want to hurt girls," he said apathetically, walking off the mat.
Keeping him from leaving, I raised my feet high in front of him, practically making him stop and turn to look at me.
"Fight me." I flashed my angelic smile for him.
He didn't reply, he just let out a short sigh as he rubbed his nose looking bored. The corners of his eyes follow me again. Then he said, "Okay." And the next second my body was pushed down in rapid motion until my back was against the mat which made me yelp in surprise. His hands held my arms and chest. "Look, your reflexes suck. I can't believe you won against me, Dope-nee."
"Ha-ha-ha. Talk to my hand." Immediately, I pushed his shoulders back and stood up straight.
He gave a short laugh, then waved his index finger in defiance of me. I quickly lunged forward, applying the karate-attacking moves I'd learned at Floria. Unfortunately, he's quite capable of dodging attack after attack from me. I gave him multiple kicks. Then add with a punch. Instead of beating him up, he spun me around and pressed my hands against my back while his hands wrapped around my neck. I wriggled from his grip. Fucking double triple. The power is enormous.
Suddenly he sniffs me, brings his face close to my neck, and whispers next to my ear.
"I love lilacs."
Only then did he let me go after saying those impudent words. I spun around, then slapped him so hard on the cheek that his face jerked to the side followed by another mutter-like,
"Oh…"
"You know what three words I want to give you, huh?" I smiled hyperbolically.
Justin's lips pursed. He shrugged his shoulders. Looks like my slap was not hard enough. "You're amazing? Or you're handsome?"
I held up my index finger giving the first word. "Fuck." And then my middle finger gave the second word. "You. Asshole" As a final greeting, I flashed my angelic sweet smile at him, but he only responded with a mysterious smile.
Turning around, I chose to leave the training ground instead of being close to a brainless being like him. In the corner, Stiles shook his head admiring my courage to challenge Justin Lancaster. He even gave me a thumbs up for me. Mikaela trotted over to me and matched my steps on the side.