Interogation (Mitsuki)

[Mr. Kaar]

Not many know it, but Leon being 33 years of age believes himself to have reached the pinacle of his abilities, while his son was still only realising his own. As an Enforcer for this school and also the History teacher, he had called a certain Mitsuki Park to his class room, wearing a full suit Leon hid all his usual gear under it. Fighting gloves in his pocket. He had been planning this for a while, ever since class ended, his senses where on fire the whole class.

Now having captured Mitsuki and having tied her arms and legs to the wall by rope, chain, and metal rod to keep her from squirming too much he would pace in front of her.

"Ms. Park... You seem to be hiding something... I know what it is.... I can smell it all around you... You will tell me where it is.... Or I'll have to use.... That technique."

Leon reached his hand behind his back as he would face Mitsuki to wait for an answer.

[Mitsuki Park]

What the hell. Who would've known that being called into a teacher's office would merit yourself being chained/roped to a wall? The metal rod itself was severely uncomfortable, and Mitsuki Park had no idea what was going on. Was this all some sort of test? She mentally sighed; school was getting increasingly odd; this was the first time she's ever been kidnapped by a teacher, but hey - there's a first for everything, right? Or maybe he wasn't a teacher. Enforcer, she reminded herself; she had a brief encounter with him and another - one with a wide, black hat and long hair. Not only that, but she had gotten the lightning Qi from him.

"Ms. Park... You seem to be hiding something... I know what it is.... I can smell it all around you... You will tell me where it is.... Or I'll have to use.... That technique."

"I'm either incredibly stupid, or you are. I'd like to think the latter," she replied in a boring tone.

"It'd be nice if you told me what I was hiding."

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon listened all the while his smile growing.

"Oh ho, so you seem to want to play that old trick huh? Make me angry by insulting my intellagence and making me think you dont know what I'm talking about.... fine. I'll have to use. This!"

Leon would pull his hand from his back a feather the only thing between his index finger and thumb. He'd reach out and rip the sleeves from her shoulders and roll them to her wrists.

"Now then. I'll give you one last chance before I start the torture. Where are you hiding the Prize?"

[Mitsuki Park]

"Oh ho, so you seem to want to play that old trick huh? Make me angry by insulting my intellagence and making me think you dont know what I'm talking about.... fine. I'll have to use. This!"

Then he must not know her, because Mitsuki was not the type to beat around the bush. She stared at him, eyes now glowering at the poor, blonde haired boy. He would soon feel her wrath, only because he ripped the sleeve of her sweater, the cool air now prickling her skin. It was like he was going to rape her, only he wasn't. He pulled out a feather, and she audibly growled - not because she was afraid of the feather, but because she was so incredibly pissed off. What had triggered her to get angry? Maybe it was the fact that using a feather to torture her just seemed so ridiculous to Mitsuki. She wasn't even ticklish - if anything, it would just make her want to scratch the area where the feather slid across her arm.

"This problem would easily be solved if you told me what I was hiding. I can not tell you information if I do not know what information it is that you want," she said, calming the beast within her.

Oh man, Leon better be running for his life if Mitsuki finds out that all of this was happening because of...well. For the sake of the audience, the narrator will not reveal the object that Mitsuki is "hiding". =)