Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170822224213/@comment-25955740-20170825202335

Clack . Click . Denial . Turning the knob of the door, it moved not even an inch, it was locked with a keyhole.. She needed a KEY? Hazy violet hues narrowed with a sigh of irony, turning her head, the crimson danced a bit more as her body turned to three man that hopped into the window—“You thoug--” One male started to say, but Munashi instantly cut them off with the shortest and smartest remarks she had. Caught in her hues, she simply expressed so much seriously , such an annoyance at this point. “ Yes .” She said. Of course. Hell yes. She did think she could escape them, and she’ll do it again. Watch ! Straightening her posture, she played off her pain and dared to see who jumped first, she hardly was in any way to deal with such a problem; she could bluff. The first male step forward, holding a kunai, the other two followed up, closing the distance and as soon as they broke the three feet mark—Revealing themselves, a male turned the corner, bumblebee hues caught in a mirror of hazy violet.   Displeasure, irritation and ferocity held to his hues as his voice reflected frost and enragement. Freezing in their place, the three men turned pale to the face as if they saw a ghost of their worst nightmare, to the threat and the seriousness behind it, they wanted to cut their losses and let this man deal with the girl—High tailing it to the window, they leap out and vanished into the wind. Very successful his threat was, because for a moment, those three almost got stuck into the window’s frame, as they all tried to leave within the same time. Needlessly to say, they were mere men picking on someone weaker <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> than them, using numbers against them over true abilities such as wit, which they really lacked. Upon the three men leaving, Munashi, the girl with this box within her grasp, pressed her back against the door, sliding down and sitting on her butt, the back of her head tilted against the door as she looked up the man that addressed her, his hostility shook her not, in fact, despite the small paleness on her face, she expressed not a single aspect of fear—He was serious, she knew this. She basically just broke quite a few of his things, she got that too. For all she knew, she woke him up to her own problems and his anger was justified, but for this moment, she couldn’t find herself really caring.. Possibly, it was because of the crimson drops. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">If he looked hard enough. He’ll notice she was the delivery girl, it wasn’t hard to notice, despite her attire being different compared to one—Nonetheless, she was commonly see. “'''I’ll assume. Possibly. The three men wanted something to please their desires. Or possibly this box. Considering, my job. I didn’t quite engage in conversation with them. If it’s the box. They may their execution poor.'''” Tender, she spoke out, staring to the guy that held himself very displeased, though, within her words, she paused. Shifting a bit against the door, she looked around to the floor, from the window to the glass on the ground, to his table and the trail of crimson she made that led to her. “As an attempt to escape as they proved to be a bit faster than me, I had no choice to crash into your window, however, I didn’t intend to do this much damage, and I apologize.” She added. To that she meant.