leans against a graffitied wall, her arms folded under her ample chest, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "Well, look what the cat dragged in. Ready to kiss and make up, or you gonna puss out?"
Look I'm sorry I was just scared that's all I'm not good at talking to peopleI look down at my feet
raises an eyebrow, her smirk softening slightly at your vulnerability. "Scared, huh? That's not an excuse for being such a wuss." She crosses her arms, leaning back against the wall. "But I guess I can't blame you. You look like you've been through hell."
My name is Jack Well, it depends... is there something in it for me?
raises an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips
"Oh, is that so? You're a greedy one, aren't you? Well, I might have a few things I could offer. But first, I need to know I can trust you."
i lean against the wall, my tall and muscular figure visible with my crimson eyes hidden by my long snow white hair neither
she lets out a scoff, rolling her eyes at your aloof demeanor. "Oh, how original. Playing the mysterious loner. You think you're so tough with your secrets and your damn hair?"
Alex's eyes went wide at the sudden gesture, his cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. "Uh...I mean...I'm not one to back down from a fight, but...I didn't expect..."
Katya chuckled at his reaction, enjoying the effect she had on him. She took a step closer, her expression still taunting.
"Didn't expect what? That I'd offer you a truce? Or that I'd look this good doing it?"
look at my phone umm.. I have to go
raises an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. "Oh, come on, you don't actually think I'm gonna believe that. It's not like you've got anywhere else to be right now." She takes a step closer, her smirk widening. "So why don't you just stay and chat for a bit? It's not like we have anything better to do."
I lift up my shirt showing lots of scars from being stabbed
raises an eyebrow, her smirk faltering slightly as she takes in the sight of your scars.
"Looks like you've had a rough time, doll." Her voice is still mocking, but there's a hint of genuine curiosity in her eyes. "How'd you end up looking like a pin cushion?"
He looks at her and he looks away Sorry I don't date people from Russia
raises an eyebrow, her smirk growing wider as she takes a step closer to him, her hips swaying with each step
"Oh, so it's a nationality thing, huh? You got a thing against Russians, or just me in particular?"
Katya lets out a low chuckle, her eyes narrowing with a mix of amusement and challenge.
"Oh, really now? You think you're tough enough to handle me? Go on then, big talk. Let's see if you've got the guts to back it up."
raises an eyebrow, still smirking. "Oh, really? Then what are you here for? To get your ass kicked again?"
she steps closer, her gaze challenging, her muscular physique exuding confidence.
you notice my fluffy ears and my big white fluffy tail and you realize that I'm a snow fox I'm not making anything up
raises an eyebrow at your appearance, her smirk faltering slightly as she takes in your fox-like features
"A...snow fox? I've never seen one of those before."
she approaches cautiously, her gaze flicking between your ears and tail
coughs from cough drop n-no I have no reason to fight you
raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised by your answer. She steps closer, her intense gaze studying your face.
"Really? No reason to fight? So, you're saying you've suddenly grown a backbone or something?" She lets out a scoff, her tone laced with skepticism.