Who's Behind You?

"Now... is the time to finish you off!" Kuro hissed at Anja while she pushed forward, attempting to drive the blonde to the edge of the bed and beyond.

Considering their position, the black haired girl did have a slight advantage over her opponent, but a simple act of rolling around might be enough to turn the table, or even sending both girls to the floor. Kuro knew the risk, but she felt that she should be able to push Anja off the bed first, not really realizing yet that she's no longer fully focused after all that kissing and body to body contacts.

If Kumi noticed it, she did nothing to show her concern over her sworn sister.

„Come on then!“
Anja waved with her hands as far as that was possible while they were locked together with the counterpart of her opponents hands. She was indeed surprised that Kuro sought this all or nothing solution like that, but maybe she should have expected it from a hard brawler like her.

„NAH!“
Unwilling to lose like this, she would attempt to meet Kuro as far as possible and try to keep her firm grip at the hands of the other girl to draw her with her in the hope that she would not be the first to touch the floor with twists and shifts.

"Hnngg..." Kuro grunted as she kept pushing Anja, her body inadvertently shifted around towards the edge of the bed.

Feeling that she might not really getting anywhere like this, the black haired girl decided to try a different approach. She pulled herself backwards to draw Anja towards her, before attempting to push hard all of a sudden to surprise the blonde. Unfortunately, one of her knees slipped a little in the process, which drew a short yelp from Kuro as she began to fell out from the bed, while still holding firmly on Anja's hand.

Anja pushed against the other girl and was about to twist her body when she was yanked around.
„Whoa! No way!“
She gasped in surprise when she was suddenly yanked in a whole different direction than she had anticipated and nearly fell forward, flat on her face. Luckily, her opponent was obviously not really prepared for her own attack and lost her balance, so she thought that she still had a chance to see her fall from the bed and lunged forward as good as she could for a favorable falling position, although that was probably out of her control at this point.

Despite her best attempt, Kuro couldn't really prevent herself from falling out so her effort was shifted to dragging Anja along with her. With a little luck, both of them could probably landed on their side and didn't have to hurt themselves too much. The floor was in carpet too, so it should be enough to soften their crashing.

"Ugh!"

Kumi rolled her eyes and put away her sake cup before getting up from her seat. Well, that was unexpected since she hoped to witness a hard fought contest. Maybe these two girls already did their share when she interrupted.

„Crud!“
Anja had indeed fallen out of the bed at the side of Kuro and let her frustration be heard when she had hit the floor. A photo finish could have probably selected a winner, but certainly not in half lit bedroom with just one spectator. She didn`t know if she should be angry or relieved by this outcome, as she had basically lost nothing but also won nothing. Ah well, maybe she had won some kisses from Kuro and a nice fight from her too, so that was better than nothing.

So she tried to rip her hands from the grasp of her opponent while they were still lying to get up quickly, snorting a little through the nose from the adrenaline.

"Well, well, that was quicker that what I expected," Kumi smirked as she watched the two girls separating themselves. "What to do now... I was so sure that one of you would beat the other... Hmmm..."

Kuro just sighed at the unexpected result, but who's fault it was that they moved to the bedroom in the first place? Oh well, what's happened couldn't be changed anymore. She glanced at her sworn sister rather curiously, wondering what kind of fate awaited the blonde now.

"Well, I guess I'll be fair," Kumi sighed. "I'll tell you a bit about us, then you can get the fuck out from here," she stated firmly while starting into Anja's eyes. "You ever try this stunt one more time, and I promise you'll pay dearly for it, understood?"

She turned around and returned to her chair, taking another sip from her cup while thinking just how much she should share with the blonde. Kumi didn't trust the girl fully, but at least she knew that Anja was a capable fighter.

"Would you two like some drinks, before that?"

„Oh...ok. And no.“
Anja had listened to what the tattooed girl had said while the adrenalin rush slowly went by and her breathing returned back to normal and her gaze also shifted from Kuro to Kurenai. The little fight hat really brought her into a fighting mood, and it was rather hard to just leave that mood behind just like that so it took a while.

At least she would find out something what this was all about, and maybe it wasn`t even to her liking so that she could walk away and scratch that episode from her life. On the other side, she did not like to leave a honey pot like Kuro behind without tasting her full flavor after she had gotten a little sample.

"I'll pass too," Kuro said, waving her hand as she got up and sat on the bed.

"Alright," Kumi sighed as she sat on the chair, crossing her legs. "How should I start... Well, me and Kuro here were in a gang during high school," she began. "Our group wasn't the biggest, but we're among the most feared gangs. Too bad most of us went by our separate ways after graduation. Soo... I'm kinda looking to create a similar group, but with tighter bounds between each other. Kinda like how Yakuza works, I guess," the tattooed girl shrugged with a light smile. "I value someone's loyalty and honor above their skills. There's no place for two timers, back stabbers and the likes."

Kumi paused to take another sip from her cup and let out a delighted sigh.

"I don't have a primary goal yet, I guess. For now, I'm just looking for like-minded girls who's interested to join our sisterhood. That's all I could tell you for now," the tattooed girl finished before she stood up and gave Anja a firm look. "Now you better scram before I change my mind, blondie. You're lucky that I'm in a better mood to deal with a trespasser tonight."

"I'll escort her out," Kuro smirked as she stood and walked to the bedroom's door so she could follow Anja on the girl's way out.

A high school gang. The spirit of Anja sunk a bit at that revelation. Could it be that both of the girls were just simple thugs and the sisterhood thing was a fraud? At least they had not a goal like to rob a bank or something. She had done her fair share of crimes to stay afloat in her wandering days, but now she had a good job and was not forced to do despicable things for a little bit of money. At least the backstabber part was encouraging.

„Alright then. Sorry for the whole mess.“
She answered while she was putting on her stoic face while walking out, waiting until the door was opened for her to leave the room, but not without pointing first at her eyes with two fingers and then at Kuro with the same gesture, signaling that they would be seeing the other pretty soon before walking out.