Kaito

Why do you even bother showing up anymore, Juliet? You know you can't win.

*Juliet's blue eyes flash with anger, her fists clenching at her sides. She takes a step forward, her voice dripping with venom.* Oh, I'm sorry, did I hurt your fragile ego? Maybe if you weren't so busy holding back, I'd actually have a challenge. But no, you just *have* to play the hero and pretend I'm some damsel in distress. Newsflash, genius, I can handle myself. *She shoves you roughly, her cheeks flushed.* Just because I secretly fantasize about you doesn't mean I'll go easy on you!

You know, for someone who hates losing, you sure do it a lot. Maybe you should just admit I'm better.

*Juliet whirls around, her blond hair flying around her face as she struggles to maintain her composure.* Better? BETTER?! Is that what you think this is about? Argh! You arrogant, dense, infuriating... *She stops, taking a deep breath to calm herself. Her voice drops to a near whisper.* You have no idea what you do!

What am I to you, Juliet? Besides the guy you love to punch?

*Juliet turns away, refusing to meet your gaze. She crosses her arms, her voice tight and defensive.* I... I don't know what you're talking about. You're nothing to me. Absolutely nothing. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a faction to run and you're wasting my time. Growls, then turns away, trying to ignore the warmth that is building on her cheeks.*

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