They settled for that but Eliza wasn't satisfied, so she asked.
"Can you tell me this? Why is it that the first thing that comes to your mind when you see me is 'vamp'? I don't get it." She said, "I'm just a normal girl who wants to be a fashion designer. Is that... Seriously, is that too much to ask?" She looked sad as she asked this.
"Your body is just a turn on, I guess. No normal guy would see you walk by and not get a turn on." Urie said, almost ashamed at his words. "And it's not normal to get a turn on for no reason unless the girl actually does it on purpose." Eliza looked confused.
"Turn on? What does that mean?" She asked and Urie looked at her, surprised.
"You don't know what that means?" She shook her head.
"No, should I?"
"Ah, I didn't picture you as the naive and innocent type." He said. "Or are you just faking it?" Now, she felt insulted. Was it bad that she didn't know 'everything'?
"I don't want to talk to you. You're as mean and a jerk, just like Felix." She accused him and looked away. "It's not my fault I don't know the meaning of 'turn on' or whatever." She mumbled and this got Urie even more stunned.
Seeing her from that angel. He could only think of one thing.
'She is so cute.'
Felix, who was watching their conversation through a surveillance camera, clicked his tongue.
'So is she faking it or not? I don't believe she's that innocent.'
Eliza pursed her lips.
"I don't care who you are. You might be the most handsome guy in the world, the richest but you're still so mean and it's hard for me to communicate with mean people."
"Ouch." Urie placed a hand on his chest. "Isn't that too harsh? For a moment, I thought you were actually praising me."
"Go away." She calmly responded.
"Then, what is it that you want?" Urie suddenly asked, wondering if she was going to demand a high pay or something.
Even Felix expected her to say something outrageous like, the highest position in Ze Ztar or a certain amount of money to be paid for her so-called mental damage. Yet, the word that came out of her mouth was,
"An apology." She said and he blinked in disbelief.
"An apology?" He asked and she nodded.
"Yes, an apology. An honest one. You all were so cruel to me on our first meeting and you left me humiliated. I don't want anything to do with you four but the least you could do is offer that apology, right?" She requested, stunning them.
"Wow, that girl is something." Jellal remarked from his position. He was sitting a few distance away from Felix but he could still hear what was coming from the monitor.
"I'm sure she's just pretending. That's how they all are at first." He clenched his fists. "They act all innocent only to show their true self later."
"I don't really blame you for calling me a vamp. Like you said, it's really the first thought that comes to mind when you see someone like me. A sexy lady just passing by and swaying her hips from left to right without looking back to see if her steps were leaving consequent problems." She sighed. "And that is the reason I chose to wear baggy clothes." She muttered softly.
"You wore baggy clothes just to hide the way you look?" He asked, in shock.
"If only they accepted me with my baggy clothes, I wouldn't have exposed myself like this."
Urie's hand was on his mouth. All the while, he thought...
"Ah, I simply thought you wore those distasteful clothes because you lacked style." He confessed which slightly irked her.
"Hey!" She called in annoyance and then sighed to let it go. "I'm going back in." She said and started heading for the elevator.
"Have you reconsidered about telling me your name?" Urie asked and she wasted no time to say,
"Of course not. Maybe if you don't get on my nerves the next time we meet, I might do just that." She smiled and walked away.
Urie's eyes couldn't keep up. She swayed her hips so smoothly that it almost felt like her body had a hypnosis effect. Ah, he wanted to grab her and have her all to himself. Maybe have a taste once or twice but that would definitely not be easy. She wasn't simple.
Felix clenched his fists as he watched Urie staring at her as she walked away. The way she swayed her hips and flaunted her long legs made it impossible not to conclude that she was doing it on purpose.
"After this last stunt, does she still want to pretend?" He gritted his teeth.
"I don't know, Felix, she looks like she's serious." Pete stated.
"Ah, would they bother to make plans if they can't see the start of it perfectly? This is just what they want, to fool men and have them at their disposal." He clicked his tongue. "You," he said to Pete. "... you're next. Get her name and even her number if you must."
"Why go through all that trouble? We can just get it from whichever department she's working at."
"No, I want her to say it on her own. She has to give up that pride of hers." He said and Pete nodded.
"I'm sure that by the end of the week, she'd have cracked and broken out of her innocent girl mask. It's too fake." He muttered to himself seriously. It was almost like he was obsessed with her.
But could you blame him? He was the leading face of Ze Ztar but all the female model partners were bland compared to his style. And here there was the perfect partner, he couldn't let her go. No way.