A Violent Crush.

" I am a bit of a switch. I can move to an angry state fairly quickly." She laughs very slightly. She watches the fortune teller begin to relax on the couch. Xuan also watches her begin to put out the cards in a masterful way.

"That is for you to show me. Tell me what my future holds, distant and very near." She said, smiling at the woman she brought to her home.

Admist the laughs and banter of the socializing between them, what Xuan didn't know that there was someone behind that mask, someone who would shock them, as well as even hurt her too as this person, was keeping her cool not to reveal herself straight away. An encounter with the police, would not be on the mysterious woman's list ever again anyway.

"very well, but I must warn you, it may hurt, your well being..." said the teller, drawing one card out as she pushed it along the table, hiding the word 'preparation' until Xuan flipped it over herself to see it.

While the teller, sat there, watching Xuan carefully as the hidden scowling crimson eyes were hiding behind that mask.

Curiosity takes over Xuan as a card slowly comea acroas the table at her. She waits until the fortune teller is away from the card to flip it over. "Hurt me?" She snickers. "How so?"

Xuan reads the card, confused instantly by its message. She stares at it for an ample amount of time before looking up at the teller. "Prepare...?"

"It is true what the card says, it can only mean preparation for something you have been involved with before, studies possibly? or is there someone in your life, you, care about?" the teller nodded, with the poor girl across from her not even anticipating whoever could storm in right now, and make her prepare as the card stated. But as the teller went on, nothing happened, she drew out a second card as it was a silhouette of a human being, making the masked teller hum to herself as she pretend to find this, very interesting indeed.

"Well now, it does look like you do have someone you're keeping an eye on for your age..." she chuckled, attempting to flirt a little as she stroked her mask, very mysteriously, looking as if she was about to do something.

The moment Xuan turned away from her.

"Someone I care about....." Xuan thinks a bit on who she really even cared about. No one from her Guild came to mind but her former Master, who she watched die. Her new found family with the Shultz's. Hiro and Junko. SHe hoped that it wasnt it. There was also... That Kitsune girl from a few days ago. Just upon thought of her, Xuan's face noticeably begins to blush a light pink.

She didnt know that it was there, though. She refused to believe that the Kitsune was anything more than an enemy. But, hearing what the fortune teller says next makes her reconsider and blush a bit more. She buries her head into her hands and sighs a bit. "That could mean a couple of people..."

The teller titled her head, this was most odd indeed as the person before her, was now with her head in her hands, making the girl behind the mask roll her eyes as she sighed. "Anyone particular? oh, look at me, I really shouldn't be delving into your love interest, bless me..." said the teller, giving out a all too fake giggle, as she slowly raised a hand to Xuan's back, in rather close for comfort pat against her back. Already feeling the stressed muscles as she traced her hand down the back of Xuan, making her smile as this was perfect.

Almost too perfect to start her first move on her.

"if, if this is getting a little too emotional for you, I can leave if its ok with you?" the teller said, keeping her cool as she got up off her chair, looking to the window as there was a slight reflection of someone's eye in the window glass. A red tinted eyes, staring in the direction back where Xuan was sat.

She sighed a bit. " No...Its okay to delve into it. I hate to admit it, honestly. But...I feel as if Ive actually, fallen for the girl I told you about earlier. The one who I was gonna use that Bo staff on. I hate her so much. Yet at the same time, I have a fascination with her. "

"You can stay, all night if you need." Xuan appreciated the hand on her back, and when it left, she raised her head from her hands and looks back at her window. She sees something in the reflection. " Hey, you know...She had eyes--" She says the next part slowlh and in shock. "Just...Like......Yours...."

"Yes?"

Said the teller as her mask came off slowly, only to reveal a very familiar, and shocking reveal especially to little Xuan, showing the precise curves, and carefully crafted features of the the under mask itself. The Kitsune was here, and right now she was now in Xuan's home, looking for more punishment to give as the black slits of the Kitsune mask stared at Xuan, menacingly.

"Did you like my mask? or are you just too full of anger and shock now hm?"

The Kitsune said, throwing the odd fortune teller mask aside, as its weak material clattered, and lay upon hitting the floor, only to be crushed by the Kitsune's foot as down went the robes, revealing the impressive but intimidating form of whoever the Kitsune masked was.

It was her...It was the Kitsune. Xuan shouldve gone with instinct and used that Bo staff when she had the chance. She quivers in having to see that mask in her own home. Xuan makes a few gasps before saying...

" So... What now? Your in my home. ...What is your goal here...?" She was only speaking to delay any attacks. Xuan was preparing to run upstairs, if need be.

"What are you going to do?"

"To punish you of course, the match was nothing, here, I will hurt you for the impostor which you are..."

Said the Kitsune darkly as she stepped forward slowly, brandishing no weapons what so ever within her garments, for she wasn't in any mood to make the girl bleed, that, was against her clan's ways as she was going to make her suffer, without any interference of a ref or any of her friends which would worry. But as she looked to Xuan through the mask, she could already tell her muscle movements were raring to reach that weapon, which was far from reachable now since the Kitsune was getting closer to her.

Smiling, the Kitsune would lunge her left arm forward, and grab Xuan's throat fully taking a grip with the palm of her hand, holding it there, as she would drive the girl up against the wall, quite hard against the spine.