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[color=fff79a]Location[/color] ✿ Apartment In Riverside
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Manami sat on her bed, staring at the floor below her feet. She was mentally preparing herself for what was about to happen, the final confrontation with the creep who had been stalking her and roaming her apartment. Just thinking about him wandering her bedroom and living space made her skin crawl, what person in their right mind would think that was a good idea? Honestly the dude probably was insane, it was the only explanation as to why he'd convinced himself any of this was a good idea. [color=a187be]"God, I'm insane for doing this..."[/color] the mumbled, rubbing her face with her hands.

She didn't know how she'd let Paige convince her but they had set up a whole situation that would allow Manami to get back at the dude. Texting the guy was bizarre and uncomfortable but she had pushed through it, though as she sat there stealing herself a rush of anger and annoyance washed over her. This guy had invaded her privacy, had made her feel unstable and paranoid in her own home. For what? Some delusion that she was in love with him? Her blood began to boil and Manami found herself getting antsy

Hopping to her feet she started to pace around her room, how could someone make a person feel that way? Make her feel that way? The girl balled her fist up as she stopped, letting out a deep and heavy breath. Her emotions were trying to get the best of her and honestly she didn't care. She was confident and determined, today she would get this whole mess to go away and then find a new apartment to live in.

The sound of a man's voice could be heard through her bedroom door, she was unable to stop the fear and disgust that welled up inside her. Those feelings were instantly followed again by anger and this time those emotions took over. Without really thinking Manami grabbed the first thing that looked like it would hurt - A replica of the Triwizard Cup from her favorite book series. 

In a whirl she opened her bedroom door and walked up, she hadn't even bothered to do her hair or makeup today. It pulled up into a messy ponytail and she had just thrown on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. The creep obviously looked startled, but then put on the grossest smile complete with broken teeth. "I've been waiting for you! What's that you've got in your hand? Looks fancy." He said, eyes darting between Manami and Paige.

Manami blinked a few times, lifting the heavy cup up and running a finger over it. [color=a187be]"Oh this? It's just a prop but I thought it would do the trick. It might not look like it but this pretty thing is made of metal...and it'll hurt a lot."[/color] She spoke in a sickeningly sweet tone, never making direct eye contact with him. The guy began to look weary as he started to realize something more was going on than just a simple dinner date. "Yea I guess, it'd hurt if you hit someone with it."

[color=a187be]"Oh, I'm counting on it. Want to know why? Because some creepy nutjob thought that it would okay to sneak into my house, raid my home and stalk me!"[/color] Her voice rose as she walked up to the guy. [color=a187be]"And I want him to know that he'd never come near me or anyone I know."[/color] Manami lifted the cup and brought it down on the guy's head, using as much force as she could. It didn't knock him out but it did make him stagger backwards and cut upon his forehead. He cursed and lunged out to grab her. She brought the cup upwards this time, catching him in the jaw. He fell to the ground, crying out as he held his face.

Manami clenching the cup in her hand as she stood there, staring down at the dude like he was a bug. To her though that's exactly what he was.

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