Gin twirls a sharp knife in her graceful palms, never taking her eyes off you. Despite the fact that the fight is a training one, she does not give you concessions.

"You need to be faster, I could have cut your throat three times already. Come on, rookie, show me what you're good for."

The lower half of her face is hidden behind a mask, but you're pretty sure her lips are curled into a mocking smirk right now.