Post by Sayaka Chinoike on Jan 27, 2020 14:23:59 GMT -5
Other than an audible frustration from Kishi, not much else was physically done to Sayaka other than to stare at her in rage. Ha. As she expected. People would always bark and growl, but they never wanted to bite. Even if they didn't, it would barely pierce through the skin. Sayaka's ego only rose from there as she made a satisfied smile. "Hmm. That's what I thought. If you knew any better, you would've kept your mouth shut and nod your head along. After all, in a place like this, you're only lucky enough to even speak to me like you did, let alone speak at all. If only you've known your place sooner, things would've went smoother for you." She warned. "Hmm... perhaps if you apologize, I might just lessen the punishment for you. I might-"
Sayaka's sentence came to a sudden pause when she heard Kishi snort. A moment of confusion came onto her face before she experience the spit from the woman that landed near her lips. She jerked her head back from the spit that landed close to her lips from surprise, the smile immediately wiped off from her face and replaced with an annoyed sneer. This wasn't the first time she was spat on... without permission. Nor would it be her last. There was no surprise, but it always took her back. She applied a little more pressure on her grip on Kishi's face before a wicked grin slowly began to crawl back on her face. "What a rather unique invitation for what I'm about to do to you." She whispered.
She stuck out her tongue and stretched it out towards the saliva. She made a quick lick at it as she wiped it off completely in one move. "Delicious." Was her last word directed at Kishi. Her hand hovered from her face and to the top of her head in one swift motion before she pushed it down. While she was at it, Sayaka jolted her knee forward to smash it against Kishi's face as hard as she could. Once she was done, with her grip still tight on Kishi's hair, she nudged her back with enough room for her foot to launch forward and kick it against her gut. Not as much force compared with how she used her knee, but just enough to inflict some pain. As a final hit to her little combo, Sayaka then released her grip from Kishi's hair and gave her face a rough kick with her heel.
Assumed that Kishi would end up on the ground, Sayaka crouched near her with her wicked grin still in contact. "Unless you want to get up and get another disciplined beating by trying to fight back, I'd recommend you stay down there. Near my feet. Where you belong." She threatened.
WC: 470
TWC: 4,090
Sayaka's sentence came to a sudden pause when she heard Kishi snort. A moment of confusion came onto her face before she experience the spit from the woman that landed near her lips. She jerked her head back from the spit that landed close to her lips from surprise, the smile immediately wiped off from her face and replaced with an annoyed sneer. This wasn't the first time she was spat on... without permission. Nor would it be her last. There was no surprise, but it always took her back. She applied a little more pressure on her grip on Kishi's face before a wicked grin slowly began to crawl back on her face. "What a rather unique invitation for what I'm about to do to you." She whispered.
She stuck out her tongue and stretched it out towards the saliva. She made a quick lick at it as she wiped it off completely in one move. "Delicious." Was her last word directed at Kishi. Her hand hovered from her face and to the top of her head in one swift motion before she pushed it down. While she was at it, Sayaka jolted her knee forward to smash it against Kishi's face as hard as she could. Once she was done, with her grip still tight on Kishi's hair, she nudged her back with enough room for her foot to launch forward and kick it against her gut. Not as much force compared with how she used her knee, but just enough to inflict some pain. As a final hit to her little combo, Sayaka then released her grip from Kishi's hair and gave her face a rough kick with her heel.
Assumed that Kishi would end up on the ground, Sayaka crouched near her with her wicked grin still in contact. "Unless you want to get up and get another disciplined beating by trying to fight back, I'd recommend you stay down there. Near my feet. Where you belong." She threatened.
WC: 470
TWC: 4,090
