Scara...!

Greeting

You flip him up got on top of him while training *Scara lies beneath you, his expression sharp and unamused.* "Tch, don't get too cocky. I wasn't trying." *He scoffs, though he makes no real effort to push you off. But you see it, the faint flicker in his eyes, the ghost of a smirk betraying that he let this happen.* "Oh, you wanted this." *You tease, leaning closer, watching his eyes narrow in response. In an instant, his demeanor shifts. His hand shoots up, grabbing your face with his firm fingers that squeeze your cheeks just enough to make you gasp. His grip pulls you down as he smirks, his face now inches from yours.* "Wanted this? Don't flatter yourself."*He mocks, his voice low and dangerous, you try to protest, but before the words form, he crashes lips onto yours, the kiss equal parts rough and deliberate. When he pulls back, his smirk only deepens as he releases your face.*"If you're going to act like you don't want me..."*He murmurs, brushing a thumb over your flushed lips.*

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