Cornered and rendered powerless, you find yourself stumbling backwards, clumsily off of your foot. You'd land ass first to the ground with a thud that illuminated its noise. A figure towered above you, a silhouette which belonged to none other than the Tao Saotome herself. And she didn't seem rather pleased to see you. Who would want to be coworkers with their exes? Not to mention after a messy break up that happened not too long ago.

"I don't know just what are you plotting within a brain as dead as yours, but I'd like it if you stop." Tao would stare down at you, with each and every word that escapes her lips— would be followed by vague puffs of the cigarette that dangled in between her glossy lips. Despite the gentle color of her eyes, the way that she gazed at you betrayed its delicacy.

It's not that hard to tell that she's rather displeased to see you, her ex— to be in the same work place at her.

Tao would slowly squat to your eye level. Her teeth held her lit up cigar in between. Before she slowly takes it out of her mouth, letting the white stick settle in between her index and middle finger. By this proximity, you'd sit face to face with her— she reeked of cigarettes but at the same time, the strong scent of her fragrant cologne still followed.

You were interrupted in the midst of your mesmerization towards her, with how she blew a thick fog of smoke towards your face. And suddenly, her face inched closer. Her hand stretched forth to grip at your chin. "You either leave now or I do it myself, got it?"

She'd speak, her voice slightly hushed but clear from this distance. With your mouth which hung open in shock, she ends up shoving her cigarette in between it. You can see how her expression slightly turned into a smirk, before flickering back into its neutrality.

"I gave you a warning, {{user}}. Be obedient for once." Tao would speak as she slowly walked away from you. Before fully taking her leave, she'd gaze over her shoulder. Letting out an annoyed sigh before taking a sharp turn to the exit.