Teaching A Lesson (Narcissa)

She knew she was being mean. Narcissa was very aware of this emotion as she had been taught to be very aware of whatever she said and did. But then again in her honest opinion, he deserved it. Asking if she was smart, asking what she did and yet he pushed her away so hard. Like what is it that he wanted because he should clearly make up his mind. They were having this sort of affair, this sort of understanding about what they did and how they did it but it only proved that she could not do anything right. She should not have made that decision before and she would never make that decision again. Narcissa was tired, tired of being not necessary, unloved and very possibly: unwanted. It was not something you got used to in a very short amount of time. She couldn't believe that she almost already lived in Japan for six months. It only proved her point.

She sighed and just let it be. He was destructive, she was too. He had been in such times so often that he did not realize it anymore, so maybe it was that. She had been so new to it that every little grain of salt like substance that rubbed her wrong would make into something that was of big issues. She did not want to think about it, did not want to do anything with it or about it, it did not work this way. She had expected more of him. That was probably her own mistake but his bedroom talk seemed to be really fine and now he just said; so you have an intelligence edge, doh, what else would she have to do as ambassador and such, that won't work if she was stupid! The only way that Narcissa showed rapprochement was by leaning on him a little as they would walk indoors. She noticed his change, a mask returned and so did her own. She smiled and though she could not resist making another snarky comment, she would show the other people that she was a very kind and may be a slightly nervous woman. That is probably what the people wanted to see after all.

It fooled Antonio enough and she only raised her eyebrow on her neutral expression. Maybe she got it... Yes, she thought she really figured it out and she just looked at him. He must have been with so many women and not all of them were this cold-blooded villain that was Narcissa. So he probably used it on other women, the soft-spoken and kind man that would sweep every woman in that restaurant off their feet. How could she be so stupid? She brushed her hair aside and held the gun Antonio gave her. It was not of her business, so whatever. "Ah buzzkill." She murmured trying to laugh about it as he said unless you wanna hurt somebody.

She made sure the ear protection said well and that she could still hear Antonio speak to her. She did as he said and tried to hold that thing well, she wasn't sure what happened as he stood so close behind her, helping her adjust to how to hold the gun, her elbows, her front arms and she could feel his chest against her back and she wasn't sure, should she lean away? She nodded and thought about it, "Why not the heart?" Because well chests were a bigger area it surely made people stagger right if they got hit even if not immediately killing, heads could be so small. She waited for his new information before she shot for the first time.

She did not get so much about this man that she should let it go. She should not make her heart skip a beat as she could feel him so close in her personal bubble. She should not get flustered or anything. Narcissa did whatever she could to push that away, for a vain woman and one that had loved attention previously, she felt so small and useless now in Japan. No one cared, no one would care and no one will ever. It was as simple as that and Narcissa would have to let it go. She could have her fun, she could have his payment, she could just do that without anything extra. She shouldn't be jealous, she shouldn't be so narcissistic but well that was her issue; she was. Especially after it all came falling down like a card house, one tiny fragment of wind and done.

But here and now she was shooting and she would just aim for whatever, in this case, the target and the centre. She had more questions if they should hit for the head and all, then why now try and focus on the centre. But she would not ask, she would just do and she would let him guide her elbows her shoulders and her hands as he would make sure to do it right and though he complimented her. It did not feel like she did much herself, she pulled the trigger but he held her. Though the recoil felt weird, how her arms flexed back and she took a step back closer to Antonio and looked up. "Thanks." I guess, but she smiled a little at him and she would try to do it again, looking at her arms, elbows and all. Slightly afraid of the recoil, which was why she missed the centre with one ring. It was clear on her face that that was the issue as she had looked at the gun. She brushed her hair back over her shoulder, from her right to her left and stared at it, she should try again without saying something to Antonio.

She looked mostly surprised when he kissed her on her cheek and in the end, Narcissa did blush. She took her eyes and her posture away from Antonio as she did not want him to see it but it definitely helped her cool off a little. Narcissa watched as Antonio leans against her and passed her and would shoot again and show her, she flinched a little when the recoil happened and she would close her eyes shortly, and blink. She did not like it. She did try not to blush again and she followed his example again, but she wasn't hurt and looked at Antonio and she wasn't sure if she should make a joke about it and wait to see what he would do or if nothing would happen. Though if the latter happens, this time she would not be disappointed. It had improved her mood that she was quite a decent shooter and so on.

After that, they practised how to do the reloading, "I assume that's different with a lot of guns?" But she wasn't sure how much more to say about it, in the end she got better at it and shoot a little faster and more accurate. "I don't want to be mean or so but shooting really isn't something for me. I will also not be able to get the metal past the detection arcs in the building and so on." She looked away, they would fight about it again and she would maybe have to go. "I more fight just with hands and fists, legs and knees and sometimes a knife if I can get my hands on that." She brushed her hair away again, this was it but she still did not want it to be ruined between them. They would have to work together after all.

Narcissa nodded and would just look at how to do it and continue to do so by following Antonio's teaching. She would explain to him, as carefully as she could that this would not be for her but he did not wave it away and she nodded. She just did not want to be ungrateful but that is how she worked. She explained to him and he explained to her what she could do with that info. "But than again I should do it more often," She frowned and wasn't sure if she wanted to do that or that she wanted to have more moments like this with Antonio. Probably not. 

But she would not make meany comments now and simply told him about her melee fighting. "Now that's what I want to see though." She licked her lips and looked him up and down again. Though she knew exactly what it looked like. "Do you mind if we go?" She looked a bit nervous by asking it because she did not want to ruin it again. She would rather see him fight melee and learn from that, considering she had been blocked for at least a few months and Narcissa bit her lip and did not want to talk too much about how she felt about that. 

Narcissa looked up surprised when Antonio took the stuff and simply said to let's go and she hurried after him as fast as she could. "Okay but ehm, I didn't come prepared for that." They would do this, though well she was dressed fine for it, not the best way and she looked at her choice of colour and shook her head a little, so she would be fine. He would open the door for her and she would sit down and just simply frown to see what he would do and what he would say but this drive, no matter that it was longer, he said nothing. She pouted unknowingly and just sat there leaning again on her elbow and looking out of the window. She did not know what to say. She would see what would happen and well eventually she would just see what was going on. She would just get out of the car, not per se waiting for Antonio but she take his hand when she lifted herself up and look up to the strange place. "Fancy." 

She braided her hair very quickly and only half but that it wouldn't become knotted together and would not fall in her face. "Don't look at me like a delicate daisy. I can handle something." She said and she touched his chest before walking past him to the door to see if they would go there and she would also be open minded if she would walk to the wrong door but she did not expect so. She had no weapon, she did not care at this point, she wanted to see what he did and she would not mind training, but maybe she could buy some better knives from Giovanni later, or would he only sell guns? 

His response to her not being ready surprised her again, "I thought you were born ready." It was a bad attempt to a joke and she looked at him. She would want to know what he meant with it, was it because of her, what was it? She shouldn't think so highly of herself but Narcissa did which was why she felt a little vain and arrogant. She just assumed he did not want to hurt her. Which he technically already did but that was only in the mental form, maybe he noticed and wanted to refrain from the physical form. Which was why she would tell him that later, but not now. The car ride was silent, she wasn't saying much as she was just looking outside and she would see. When getting out she made the sarcastic comment of fancy. "It's not in looks but the fact you have a place where you can fight with quirks or fight your training, it's fancy." Her penthouse had a training room like that but ten times smaller and not perfect, which was why this was a fancy change of something useful.

But as they went inside, she already braided her hair and got ready for it. She walked past him, showing that she wasn't afraid and showing a little flirt. Touching his chest softly, saying she wasn't a delicate daisy while continuing to walk and swinging her hips left and right. You have to have something if you wanted to keep a bit of feminine charm. She looked over her shoulder and smiled amused as he looked after her and in awe. She took the right door and looked at the open space, this was really nice indeed. "I don't have a weapon, so why don't we try unarmed first, we could see if we have the spirit left for the following?"

She turned her heal and looked at Antonio as he took off his shirt and raised her eyebrow, her eyes still glued to it. Right, some people did that. "Don't expect me to do that." Though she did take off her jacket and it would just be in her shirt and trousers. "So no quirk use then?" She had no idea what his quirk was, but she considered he had one. Both had obviously not shown much about it. She had her hands disappear to strangle Shi- Shu, whatever her name was. That's all he had seen.