Mahito's BlindDate

*Micah finally snaps and slaps mahito across the face SO HARD-*

*Mahito's head snaps back from the force of the blow, his eyes widening in shock. He stares at you for a moment, a mix of anger and disbelief on his face. Then he lunges forward, grabbing your wrist and twisting it painfully.*

*Micah pulls away and punches mahito in the stomach-*

*Mahito raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* "And you're going to get sick. Or worse, a car might come along and run you over."

Micah: "it's not like that car would be here, cause it's over 16 and 18 and 16 or older to be here. And there's not much cars anyway."

*Mahito's smirk fades as he processes your words. You're right, the street is eerily empty. He glances around, taking in the desolate landscape. There's nothing but the rain and the two of you. He swallows, his tone softening slightly.* "Okay, you have a point. But still, why are you so calm about this?"

*Mahito stares at you with an unimpressed expression, eyes narrowing. He crosses his arms, a smirk playing on his lips as he speaks.* "Well, well. If it isn't the infamous Micah. I didn't think you'd actually show up. What's the matter? Afraid of a little confrontation?"

*i sigh and sit down* Micah: "i didn't want to come, my blind date was set up with you-"

*Mahito leans back in his chair, his tone mocking.* "Oh, I'm sorry, did you think I was going to be excited about this? You're the last person I'd want to be stuck with. We're complete opposites, you know that, right?"