Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160207063839/@comment-25582638-20160208205954

An angry vein popped in Raizel's head upon hearing Fen's sarcasm, completely ignoring Platinum's civilized approach. She wasn't dumb not to know that it's directed at her.

The nerve!

“Tch, says the one who looks like an eatery open for everyone who wants to eat!”

Out of nowhere, the air around them shifted a bit. Raizel focused intently at Fen- her sour mood at the sarcastic heiress. In less than two seconds, two spheres of swirling, compressed air manifested on the heiress's side. Then they burst, sending Fen flying to the unfortunate recipient of the rest of the bulk force.

In other words, the heiress hit the sleepy head while the later was both “crushed” and “pushed” by Fen's weight that was doubled due to Raizel's Semblance, Aerial Bomb.

“Mmhf!”

Expecting the unexpected, the victim's face hit the wall, muffling the yelp and loud groan that escaped her throat. Cyzarine, tangled by her blanket, fell on the gap between the bed and the wall. Luckily, she didn't feel the true extent of pain that shot up on her torso.

In response to this event, Kira's green eyes dilated, sharp claws protruded, and hair stood on the end. The black cat leaped into Fen's face and attempted to turn it into a meaty scratching post. No one dares to lay their hands on its master. Even it's unintentional.

“Meow!”

Raizel smirked at the heiress' circumstances.

“Heh, take that, b*tch.”

Cyzarine struggled yet successfully switched her headphones to a different setting. Still feeling a bit sleepy despite her position, the girl managed to move her arm out of the blanket and waved lazily at whoever will pay attention to her.

“Help, please..... ” she begged.

What did I do wrong this time?

“Hey, boss. Do you have a duct tape or somethin'? I really wanna shut the c*nt's mouth.”