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GAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
Some time had passed since that encounter. A few days. All of which were relatively peaceful. No death threats, no physical attacks, besides the ones that occurred inside of the tournament fights, none of Jikan's food or water poisoned, and her sleep had not been disturbed. The only thing that had changed since then was Jikan's intensity. She was more focused, more rigid, and more paranoid of her surroundings. Everyone that got too close from comfort got a watchful eye, even the people who she had found herself knowing for some time now. When it came to money in the underworld, after all, anything had a price. And a stab attempt probably would be done by anyone that needed it enough. So she could not rule anyone out. But one thing Jikan would make sure she would do, is not succumb to this fool's threats and any antics they planned for her. Given that, when the next tournament became announced, she was the first one to sign up. If they saw her as a piece in the machine that needed to be replaced, she figured she might as well have fun and fuck up their system before it came down to that confronting.
Wc: 210
Twc: 1,245