Automatically, those violet orbs narrowed in wary discontent hearing a distorted chuckle fill the air, his smirk never once leaving his mouth. This man... he has a serious problem with always laughing.. whispered her disapproving conscious, a frown flitting across those fine features seeing him not dodge such a simple attack. However, the abrupt backing away was what caused shock to fall over her being. In fact, she was so dumbfounded in caution that the Ronin barely took notice of the demon's sudden appearance shift.. nor the amusement, the polar opposite of his scorn, that was quite evident in his tone.
"You knew what I was...yet you still insisted on doing an attack like that?! You're too amusing to kill, you woman...What's your name so I can remember your stupidity?" floated out his light-hearted demands, another small burst of laughter following them. Tearing her prying gaze away from the cleaning of his blade, Rin finally muttered out under her breath, agitation seeping into each word. "I'm not ''stupid'' or ''dim'', so please clear that notion from your mind." Finally retraining that unwavering gaze onto him, a vacant blank masking any emotion on display, the half-oni merely fell silent. My name... why... i mean, I don't know his.. but I could always.. debated her inner thoughts, indecisive as always.
Finally, as minutes dragged on, Rin gave a soft, resigned sigh knowing this would be the best option. Keeping that silent demeanor, the Ronin latched her gaze onto his crimson, her very own orbs lightening in color. In a heartbeat, they were suddenly glowing a bright fluorescent shade of purple, the pupils nonexistent. From her standpoint, surrounding this stranger, was the most beautiful shade of scarlet of any demon she had met before. Swirled into the bloodied tendrils around him were intense shades of spun gold and black, each hue more vibrant and breath-taking than the last. The aura of a demon.. so I was right.. mused her thoughts as the gaze travelled upwards. Latching onto a sight above his head, Rin's eyes widened just ever so slightly. Floating magically in the same scarlet hue as his aura, a name was written in a script that would even case Shakespeare to go green with envy. "Kyo...ya Kaz..ama" came her soft whisper before an attacking pain spilt her skull. In a blur, her hands went up to grasp her temples in a futile attempt to battle off such inflictions, the world blacking out.
"You knew what I was...yet you still insisted on doing an attack like that?! You're too amusing to kill, you woman...What's your name so I can remember your stupidity?" floated out his light-hearted demands, another small burst of laughter following them. Tearing her prying gaze away from the cleaning of his blade, Rin finally muttered out under her breath, agitation seeping into each word. "I'm not ''stupid'' or ''dim'', so please clear that notion from your mind." Finally retraining that unwavering gaze onto him, a vacant blank masking any emotion on display, the half-oni merely fell silent. My name... why... i mean, I don't know his.. but I could always.. debated her inner thoughts, indecisive as always.
Finally, as minutes dragged on, Rin gave a soft, resigned sigh knowing this would be the best option. Keeping that silent demeanor, the Ronin latched her gaze onto his crimson, her very own orbs lightening in color. In a heartbeat, they were suddenly glowing a bright fluorescent shade of purple, the pupils nonexistent. From her standpoint, surrounding this stranger, was the most beautiful shade of scarlet of any demon she had met before. Swirled into the bloodied tendrils around him were intense shades of spun gold and black, each hue more vibrant and breath-taking than the last. The aura of a demon.. so I was right.. mused her thoughts as the gaze travelled upwards. Latching onto a sight above his head, Rin's eyes widened just ever so slightly. Floating magically in the same scarlet hue as his aura, a name was written in a script that would even case Shakespeare to go green with envy. "Kyo...ya Kaz..ama" came her soft whisper before an attacking pain spilt her skull. In a blur, her hands went up to grasp her temples in a futile attempt to battle off such inflictions, the world blacking out.