Who's Behind You?

Kumi sighed as she headed out from the arena, feeling tired but delighted after winning her debut match. It's a rather intense match, not to mention she had an orgasm which made her think about nothing but a nice warm bath at the moment. The braided girl had already put back her red kimono to cover her otherwise naked form, not wanting to look like some exhibitionist when she going back to her dorm room. It's not like a naked girl walking around the building would surprise anyone in a place like this, but the idea didn't sit too well with her. She still left her right shoulder exposed so everyone could see her dragon tattoo, that's how she wear her outfit anyways.

On her way to her dorm, Kumi noticed a familiar figure leaning against the wall. A [url=http://i.imgur.com/qkhZye6.jpg:3c6otg5d]girl[/url:3c6otg5d] with raven black hair that reached to her shoulders, partly knotted with a few strands of her own hair. The girl was wearing a [url=http://i.imgur.com/WbXP3Y9.jpg:3c6otg5d]black jacket and short pants[/url:3c6otg5d], along with a pair of black sandals, her arms crossed while her face barely show any emotions. Kumi smiled as she approached the girl, who seemed to be waiting for her. The girl in black noticed this and smiled back faintly, before moving off the wall and bowed politely.

"Anego," she greeted. "Congratulations for your win."

"Oi, Kuro, why so formal?" Kumi laughed softly as she patted the shoulder of the girl in black. "We're not in a gang anymore, you know?"

"I know," Kuro smiled faintly. "I'm just teasing you actually."

"I know it. You jerk!" Kumi chuckled as she gave the black haired girl a soft fist on her shoulder, slightly pushing her.

"Going to celebrate it at the bar like usual?" asked Kuro as she followed the tattooed girl who's heading towards the dorm building.

"Later," Kumi answered. "I need to take a nice bath first after all of that. The brat really put some fight in her."

"Yeah, you kinda look like a mess," teased Kuro.

"Yeah? I can't wait to see how you're going to be after you finish your match!" replied Kumi in a sharp, but joking tone. "It seems like there's a lot of tough girls here. I can't wait until I get to face the top wrestlers... If we're lucky, we could even get some of them to join our sisterhood!"

"What's this? You want to make another gang? We're not in high school anymore you know?"

"Tsk, tsk," Kumi chided, waving her index finger. "A sisterhood is more than just a gang," she said to Kuro. "A family that is going to stick together until the end!"

"So you're playing yakuza now? And how many people do you think you can get into this "family" of yours?"

"The more the merrier, isn't that what they say?" said Kumi confidently. "Besides, it's our family. You're already in it, are you not?"

"I guess... but I think you'll be lucky to even get a single girl," Kuro chuckled.

"Always the optimist, Kuro-chan," Kumi laughed softly.

"I'm just being realistic."

Both girls continued their banter as they're heading to the dorm. Kumi felt a little relaxed chatting with her sworn sister like this. She needed that after a match where she spouted tons of curses and what not. Not to mention that Kuro could also act as her bodyguard. She might be new in AFW, but Kumi had already heard a lot about things that could happen here from a former college friend and fellow wrestler. It's the main reason she persuaded Kuro to join her in the first place after all. Kumi knew she could put a decent fight even if she's outnumbered, but getting ambushed after an exhausting match would be a different case. It's better to be safe than sorry.

Usually, Anja just strolled around in the AFW facility at her leisure. There was much easier prey than her for the predators of the league most of the time, and that combined with her plain black T-Shirt, jeans with a raven and a hair band to keep her unruly hair in check and finally a belt holding the jeans on her slim waist kept her mostly out of trouble. And so she just minded her own business while taking course to a comfy couch in one of the relaxation rooms and throwing herself on it for a short nap or something like that.

She was in the process of dozing away when the two girls passed her, and this immediately brought he to open her eyes to look at course of the two girls leaving. Talk like that always pulled a string in her and quickly resonated through her personality to break up her polite shell.

She got up and followed the girl in a distance she thought of safe from detection.

"Well, I should be fine from this point," Kumi told Kuro as they arrived at the dorm building.

"You sure?"

"Uh-uh. Of course you're welcomed to take a bath together with me," grinned the tattooed girl.

"I'll pass. Already took a shower before I came here."

"Hmph, well, I'll give you a call when I'm done," said Kumi before she entered the lift that would take her to her floor. "Later."

Kuro sighed and smiled faintly as she looked at lift door and turned around. She might not have much to do that evening, but decided to pass the opportunity for some fun with her sworn sister. Their relationship was just as sworn sisters and nothing more, that's what she thought. Kumi might sometimes showed her soft side to those close to her, but Kuro never really considered that her former gang leader meant something extra with it apart from just having fun.

She never really understood romantic stuffs or even the thing called love, anyways. It's not the same as sexual stuffs.

Now, with her sworn sister heading towards her room for a pleasant bath, she could use a bit of spare time to just walk around aimlessly. That's what she initially though anyways, until she had an uncomfortable feeling as she passed another girl on her way out of the dorm building.

Kuro looked back as she paused a bit. A blonde in black shirt and jeans just passed her. She didn't seem suspicious, but her hunches rarely misled her in the past. That's what one got from living in a delinquent world, or so Kuro thought. The black haired girl walked away from the blonde and made a turn to hide herself behind the wall. Carefully, she would take a peek at the elevator, wanting to prove whether the bad feeling she had just now was justified or not.

It was not too far away where the two girls were heading. Anja thought about just turning around and be on her merry way, but the siren call of the idea the girls had discussed resonated so loud in her head and mind so that she had basically no choice but to follow on.

Finally the girls kept staying and one entered an elevator while the other turned around to pass the Blonde. Firmly in the grip of her paranoia, she would wait a while before she would come closer to the elevator, looking for a sign that would point out who the two girls could possibly be.

The elevator stopped and opened at the third floor, and Kumi waltzed out to head towards her room, numbered 320. It only took a turn to the right from the elevator, and a little walk towards the end of the corridor. Once she arrived, she immediately went into the bathroom and tossed her clothes to the bin before filling the bathtub with some warm water. The tattooed girl looked at the mirror to see a few bruises she got from her fight and sighed. Well, it could have been worse if she ended up losing, and the thought of having a relaxing drink soon after the bath brought a smile to her face.

Downstairs, Kuro was observing the blonde girl who made her way to the elevator, while trying not to get noticed. The girl could have been just a fellow wrestler going back to her room like her sworn sister. Yet, the black haired girl felt she had to make sure. There's only one elevator going up at the moment, so it might show Kumi's floor to the blonde. All she needed now just to wait if the girl entered the elevator, before taking the stairs to the third floor to see whether her suspicion would proceed to the next level or not.

Racing with the elevator would be tricky, but Kuro had a pair of quick feet that she's proud off. Not to mention that the blonde might not now where her sworn sister's room was. As far as she's concerned the only hints that could give away Kumi's place was the scent of her perfume that's already mixed with her sweat and. Then there's also the door itself. What would the blonde do to get past it?

After looking at the elevator sign, Anja was none the wiser who the girl could have been. Luckily for all involved, the elevator did not immediately lead into a penthouse where the door would open into an actual apartment so she could enter the house through it. Maybe. But so it was safe, she could be just a visitor at this point.

Arriving at the floor the other girl could have used was no easy guess until she realized that the elevator could show her the way itself from an outside console showing where. After reaching the floor the elevator had pinged on, she would step out and look casually at the names at the door. She was not exactly sure how to proceed at this point, and maybe could be forced to wait...

Kuro rushed to the third floor using the stairs the moment she saw the blonde entered the elevator. She reached her destination just in time so it seemed, as another peek from the wall presented her with the sight of the blonde looking through the name tag. Everything wasn't clear yet at this point. The girl could have been visiting someone on the same floor with her sworn sister even if she's heading closer and closer to Kumi's room. Kuro paused for a bit, thinking about the kind of approach she could use to detect the blonde's intention.

Hmm... let's try this...

The black haired woman sighed and rushed towards Kumi's room, passing the blonde on her way before she stopped at her sworn sister's door, one with the word "Harada" on its nametag. Without looking once at the other girl's direction, Kuro knocked the door, softly, so she wouldn't really disturb Kumi regardless of what her sworn sister was doing inside at the moment.

"Anego...? I forgot something..." Kuro said between her slight panting, speaking in a lower volume than normal. "Ah... she must have been inside the bath already..."

The black haired girl took out something from her pants' pocket. A spare key. Kumi gave her one so she could go into her room whenever neccessary. Kuro opened the door and entered quietly before closing it back, but not locking it. The sound from the bathroom indicated that her sworn sister was taking her bath indeed. This was perfect. Now all she needed was to hide behind the door. If someone else did enter, then there will be a surprise welcome...

She wasn't really sure if this was the right time to get excited, but she couldn't help but to feel so. How long had it been since she ambushed someone?

Anja was strolling down the floor when the other girl passed her and entered a room with the name Hamada on it. The Blonde smirked a bit, thinking about how that girl had the name of a famous wrestler, which was also a rather common Japanese name in general.

Sadly, she would now have two potential opponents instead of just one when her negotiations did not go too well. Negotiations? She did not even know if there would be negotiation! Sighing and turning around a corner to not run in the room like a fool, she would pull out her eye phone or however this was called, sighing again when she first did an internet search on the AFW website who this girl with the dragon tattoo and her friend could possibly be before she would go for the door again, unsure what she would now really do .

Kuro was waiting behind the door, but it seemed like there's no one coming. Perhaps her hunch missed, or the other person was just being too careful. She spent a while thinking about the next course of her action. The blonde might not be a suspicious person after all, or...

The black haired girl smirked and got out from the room, but leaving the door unlocked. She pretended that she already finished her business with Kumi and walked away from the room, passing the blonde once again. Kuro would take a good distance while waiting if the other girl would make her move or not.

Finally the pesky girl had left the room so that Anja could attempt to sneak into it while she had quickly fled after the door was opened again. There were still warning voices in her head, but at this point this would have meant that the girl had detected her and played a funny game of prey and hunter with her in the urban city jungle.

She walked casually to the door before crouching in front of the door while she put out her trusty door opener kit, a tool she had always with her since her independent days thanks to her paranoid mindset.
*Huh?*
The door was already open and welcomed the Blonde with a quick opening, so she would take her chance to sneak in and close the door silently behind her, grinning at the fact that the model was state of the art and went open with a minimal sound that was as good as absorbed by the sound of flowing water.