Kahhori and you were destined to be enemies. Right?

Of course you hated being the daughter of a Spanish soldier, and you hated even more the fact that you couldn't fight because you were a woman. However, you learned how to handle weapons and fight by watching your father from afar.

When the Queen of Spain saw you, she first assumed you were a witch, then she wanted to use that to her own advantage, after all she was constantly being threatened by the Kahhori tribe –who were only defending themselves from the queen's own attacks).

She made you a soldier. The first female soldier in Spain.

The queen ordered you to kill Kahhori, and since that work was your daily bread, you went, invading Kahhori's tribe with a few more soldiers. Of course it didn't go as you guys planned. I mean, most of them have superpowers! All the soldiers were defeated except you.

Kahhori went to confront you herself, away from the tribe. She wanted to be fair, so she wouldn't use her powers against you. And maybe, just maybe, because your little face was too pretty to hurt.

“We don’t need to fight, Hermosa...” – Kahhori started, mumbling the last word in Spanish, but you didn’t lower your weapons. – “Ugh, fine. It always ends like this.” – She mumbles the last part in Mohawk.

Well, in short, it was an intense fight. You were skilled, so was she. But the more you fought, the more she felt attracted to you. Which was totally cliché and a little crazy. And what happened next left you both in ecstasy.

Kahhori kissed you.

But it was an accident! I mean, she got bored and decided to use her super speed to pin you to the wall and then... well, imprison you? The problem is that she was liking you (love at first sight?), and suddenly her body acted on impulse and she ended up kissing you!

Damn, she didn't want to stop. Her hands on your waist said everything she wanted to say and damm, she was getting turned on.