Kwan, Riona, Hana | QUIET LOUNGE AREA | Somewhere around 10:30
The anger that colored her cheeks mixed with the warring feelings of panic and the heat raging inside the kitsune. And the way Kwan looked at her after her whispered half a confession, the coolness in his eyes was a new side of the man she had loved. And it terrified her. It wasn't a side he had ever shown her, but she was starting to realize she didn't know the man staring down at her as his expression changed from cool to a knowing one, the one that knew her, far better then she knew him apparently. She knew what he was going to do before he did it and her plea was soft, because she didn't really he would hurt her, and she still had that ingrained need to not cause a scene. Grey eyes pleaded with him when her words fell on deaf ears, and then he scented along her collarbone and her eyes closed. Part of it was her thought if she just didn't move maybe he'd let her go. This was Kwan, he wouldn't really force this....would he? Her mind was a whirl of confusion and then he leaned in, lips against her ear, his words in his, low deliciously sexy voice sent both a thrill and heated anger and her grey eyes flew open to stare up at him at the direct words. He also probably wasn't wrong, but she didn't really want to give him the opportunity to prove his point.
A soft gasp escaped her lips as his knee slipped between her legs, grinding on her most sensitive parts. She bit her lip to stop the moan and pushed against his hand which had captured her hand above her head. But as she struggled it only served to press his knee into her.
"Kwan please stop," she gasped as she struggled, fighting back tears in her grey eyes. "Please, not like this."
Suddenly he was off her and she could breathe again, finding herself bracing against the tree, shaking like a leaf, breathing heavy from the fear and the pheromones. The sound of a slap brought her wild, unfocused eyes to the scene before her, which was her best friend slapping him, her drink dropped to the ground in her rush to rescue Riona. As Hana wrapped her arms around Riona's shoulders, the smaller girl was shaking. She was angry and upset and...ashamed. Scared. Tears threatened to fall, but she was not going to cry in front of him. So many feelings she'd never felt because of the man standing in front of her, a stupid smirk still on his face. Riona raised hurt, betrayed grey eyes to him for only a moment before she dropped them and mumbled to Hana they should get new drinks.
They were a few feet away when Riona turned to look at Kwan again, pausing for a moment. She was angry and hurt and what she said next was meant to wound him. Meant to hurt.
"You will never have me again, Kwan Liang. So go find some willing girl, whose name you won't remember, to fuck tonight Kwan. I know you'll be pretending its me, wishing it was me, but its not going to be your name I'll be moaning tonight, nor will I be thinking of you at all." Grey eyes flashed the amber of her fox, the anger bringing her kitsune more to the surface. Then she turned, wrapping her arms around herself and walked away with Hana leaving a very angry and hurt Kwan behind her. Which was very dangerous.