Raven's eyes flashed pure white at the sight of Wolverine in her territory. Blood boiling silently, "What do you think you're doing in here? Get out!" She demanded forcefully. Noting the look on Logan's features, he wasn't paying attention.
"Nice room," He said, ignoring her demand completely. His tone flickered with challenge. His smile became evident to her; this man was no force to be reckoned with. Regardless, she still spited him fiercely.
"So? Answer the question. Why are you in here? And, if you don't get out, allow me to show you the door." Raven said with sarcasm pouring all over.
"The answer should be quite evident," He responded, walking close to Raven, if he moved more he'd be in physical contact. His breath hot on her frame, she got Goosebumps. Violet irises flickering, she scowled.
"Are you going to make me guess?" She stated with monotone.
"No," His hand moved swiftly to a strand of her hair, pushing it back behind her ear, "But I'll make you pay attention." He smirked, cocky expression on his features. Though his seriousness was evident. Brushing his lips to hers, he turned away abruptly, "See you," He said, lifting a casual hand to bid farewell… for now.
Raven stood there frozen: not sure how to react to what just happened. It was really abrupt. Heart pacing, she brought her hand to her chest, glancing down: feeling her heart race. Narrowing her brows, she turned to her desk, sitting down on it. She hated Logan even more for making her feel this way: flustered, unsure, and panicked.
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