Teaching A Lesson (Narcissa)

As Narcissa noticed some activity in the evil chat while she was at work, she could not help but peak on her second phone. She would occasionally reply but most likely would have to finish up the last things she was doing. She would have to play the perfect interested citizen and play her role damn well. For now, nothing seemed to be going wrong, no extra eyes on her and so on, so that saved a lot of issues. When done with her work, she noticed Antonio's response to her, shortly they chatted about what she needed. She snickered about ParaSyte her reply and the Barbadian woman drove to her home.

She had casually send Now, in the chat when Antonio asked for her to be ready. And well that meant that she wasn't ready yet when he would come over. She calculated that they would be at her house at about the same time. She was slightly earlier though, as she had hoped, which was why she informed the porter downstairs to let him come up. She had barely settled or she heard the ding of her elevator and walked into her little hallway. She smiled a little when she saw him, "Hello stranger." She said with a little joke, did he look eager to see her or did she make that up in her mind? Strange, she shouldn't think about it. "I am almost ready, I was just changing into better clothes after work to be ready for training or are we going to do business only today?" She looked over her shoulder because she did not feel like changing too many times today so she wasn't sure what she should wear. She could wear pants instead of the pencil skirt and blouse that she wore now.

She quickly walked back past the kitchen island that she had and put her bag on it and checked if she had her other credit card. Hm, would Giovanni be able to show it as if she was paying for a lot for his restaurant? How did he do that with his taxes? Ugh, it wasn't as if her father checked she was sure, so it did not matter and she turned back to her bedroom door. "Well, I need a minute."

He spoke up and she shook her head, shaking her hair out of the clip she had used before and she looked over her shoulder as he had followed her. "I said changing, I thought the fee would come after." But she brushed her hair over her shoulder and he caught her wrist. She twirled around, gasped a little and just let him, she gave in to the kiss he gave her next. She had not expected it to go that fast or that direct but she could have guessed. Their previous meeting had already given her the impression that he wasn't a man that didn't know how to play a game and also not a man that was rather patient.

She might regret a little with how easy she made this. How she did not know his role in her game yet and that she would definitely have to figure it out and she rather would do so soon. She moved her fingers in his hair though now that he let go of her wrist and kissed him again. "And who says you will not cancel the lesson after this?" She said with a teasing tone. She expected more of him, but than again enough people had disappointed her so why not. She did not want to get angry, but she also did not want to get attached, that would be too dangerous, too much of everything. She should stop this, push him out of the room, get dressed, grab her stuff and ask him to teach her, any further in her martial art or weapon art then she already knew or that was blocked, she needed information. She needed everything, she needed a break from thinking too much and making matters worse. He shouldn't kiss her, his boss was her partner. He would only betray her one day. It was simply a matter of time for when he did, and she would be waiting for it. Like everyone did, everyone would always betray her.

She would work hard for it, she would just enjoy this moment here and now before getting finally dressed in what she wanted to wear and look at him while she made sure that her absolutely not pretty t-shirt was sitting well, "So what would you teach me? What is your speciality?" She asked him, not waiting for snappy remarks, she was serious that was on her face but she would see how Antonio would respond.

She dusted off the invisible little fluff from her jeans. She did not wear that a lot, and she looked at herself in the mirror a couple of times before tying up her caramel coloured hair and would just see if she was done. Her black and white-stripped shirt and she turned to him and walked out of her bedroom. She turned to look at him and talked to him about his specialty and she took a water bottle, her mask and everything that she might needed in her bag. The last one was in a hidden compartment, it wasn't much but she didn't want it to be seen if she randomly opened her bag for someone else next to her. Antonio already knew her face, so there was no need in hiding it.

She brushed her hair with her fingers again, "Ah, guns, that was kind of obvious." She found it rather dull and she beckoned him to come along while she went on her way to go to the elevator and leave the house. She would lean against the railing of her elevator. "I will like to learn but a gun is not my thing." She shrugged though, there was no harm in trying and she would like to have that experience else she would see later. "There is a place where you not will be disturbed besides my apartment? You must be a miracle worker." She said with a little sarcasm as she just waited for the elevator to be down before she would just look around. "I am not going to buy a gun, so you better teach me properly and maybe then, I will buy one from Giovanni." She touched his chest by pointing at it, "It needs to be a proper training if I suck, it will not be of any use if I suck at using such a weapon, right?"

Wow.

That was the only thing she could think. It was obvious, she had made a mistake by letting him close and his cool and mean attitude was the proof of it. As soon as he left her apartment it was like; the hell are you and why would I care. She should have seen it coming and it was obvious that she had betrayed herself again and it as just stupid. It made her cool, annoyed and angry too. "And how would I carry such a device all the time, with me, hm? I can't do that." She didn't know what to say anymore, he was stupid. She was stupid. She did not say much, she had already learned guns were impossible in Japan. How would she explain if she had one? No, it would be better if he had something like daggers. She could hide that better, and she was sure that they would be able to get something for her... what kind of trader were they else? Stupid.

"So are we going?" She said as she waited for him to do something while she stood at the pavement. "Or should I already leave?" She crossed her arms, seems like it was just a fee as she had been very well aware of. Maybe she should just text Sonya for the jobs, she should maybe just text Giovanni what she wanted and see how that would work and if he couldn't, she could always go to the Moon. Which card was this man? Probably something worse than she wanted to think about. The fool? Death? The Tower? What kind of hellish journey had she started with him, instead of just letting it stay with the ones she should have dealt with. She was a horrible player in this game that she had developed and entered.

"It is not that I don't want to learn, I think it might be useful but I cannot literally cannot bring a gun at my normal job." And most of the time she took her time to get dressed and changed, "I cannot use it with my quirk either." She could maybe hide it by painting it white though, hm, that might be a thing but she wasn't sure about it and she would just see without. She wouldn't mind learning it, but she basically looked away from him and made sure to either step in the car if he let her or just remain on the pavement. She kept her eyes everywhere but to Antonio. Wondering if he would answer her question about going somewhere or if she should leave. "I don't want it but does that not mean I cannot learn and think about it later?" She said sharp because this was getting annoying. He said he would take her there, she did not complain, but she complained about the weapon that she did not want to buy. 

"I mean you would teach me something and I already paid you for that. So you better show me something. If you do not want an old fashioned knife fight or simple martial art, then this is the only thing you could teach me." Bleh so disappointing. She did not know what she wanted more from him at this point. She wanted some respect maybe? Some acknowledgement maybe? She just wanted him to stop being so indecisive and bring her to the shooting range that he would do and not just suddenly drop his plan. She had waited for him to meet her, so just go. She looked finally at him, to see if they would finally go somewhere and if he made up his mind to do something. 

The conversation was dreading on and she even felt like stepping up and going back indoors. Seriously, what did he not get from the word; no. She could not make that invisible, she could not bring it through the detectors at work, she could not use weapons like that, where should she leave a gun, in the trunk of her motor bike? "So is it first showing me all the weapons or are you going to teach me?" She said short and blunt because how will she know what caught her eye if she did not know what he was going to do, who the heck would even use blunt weapons, but she wasn't going to ask. She would just try to same some things but it was obvious thanks to the pout on her face that she was anything but happy. She looked out of the window, with her elbow on the window part she leaned on it and stared outside. What a day, how quick things could turn disappointing, she should have known. 

She took a deep breath and did not look at Antonio while he spoke to her and shrugged, "I wouldn't call myself an assassin, yet." She put the emphasis on the last word, "I don't kill, it's dirty." Besides she had never done so, yet got the blame for all the deaths in that building and she got even more grumpy and chewed on her lip. "The stealth is true though." He might have seen part of her quirk when they went to the Opera, after all, it was Antonio that had dragged her away from trying to strangle that kid. Ugh, the disgust. She would see what to do about that school but at the moment it did not seem she was getting far. 

She wanted to sigh so harshly, she had expected Antonio to know everything and understand everything no matter how she phrased it. That was obviously not the case. Will he make a decision or will she stand on this pavement all day and listen to his silly talk, seriously could they only work together in a bedroom because this was ridiculous. She simply crossed her arms and nodded, she did not care, she was not against learning, she had pointed that out but he kept wavering with what decision he should make. Could he please make a decision? Narcissa herself was a rather straightforward person so she was definitely not open for this dilly dally behaviour.

She finally got in his car and he asked her a few things and she explained that she was not an assassin but she was stealthy, maybe one day she would be an assassin but at this point, Cissy still considered killing dirty and she would leave that to others so she wouldn't have to do it. "Well, why would you always have to kill people?" She rather would blackmail them or something, she would see that, "Besides, it's dirty in the sense of blood is sticky and such. Why would I want to do that? I mostly even wear white?" She shrugged and looked outside again because for a second she turned to Antonio to see his reaction. She sighed eventually, finally.

The conversation wasn't going smooth, the drive did though. She would lean on her hand, while her elbow was on the door and she looked outside. "I would say so, I try to find the information that others don't find or try to share things, like I told Giovanni about his girlfriend, but I also know other stuff." Such as the downfall of the stupid school, poor poor secretary, and her big mouth when she was bored.