Kiyoko Tomoe
The Donut Goddess
Masako gave a light bow with her head. She was showing respect towards the person she would be fighting, as even if this were a fight where somebody will get hurt, she had to be respectful of those who have done nothing to not deserve the respect. When she raised her head, one eye was covered by the shadow of the hood, but the other, full of her fear and childish desire not to fight, was visible for all around her to see. Masako kept away from using her words so she wouldn't bring unnecessary harm to those around her. She didn't even care about her own pain that came from her voice; just the pain that it sends to others.
Masako awaited the beginning of the match as well, but it was clear she would probably refuse to fight, and by the look in her eyes, it was clearly because she disliked hurting others. Masako had chosen to let herself be taken down, and hopefully, be killed when she lets herself be beaten. That way, the only person who would be brought upon harm would b her, and she would never be a source of harm for others ever again. Kael on the other hand, knew what she was thinking, and was ready to stop her at any moment should she go through with it.
Masako awaited the beginning of the match as well, but it was clear she would probably refuse to fight, and by the look in her eyes, it was clearly because she disliked hurting others. Masako had chosen to let herself be taken down, and hopefully, be killed when she lets herself be beaten. That way, the only person who would be brought upon harm would b her, and she would never be a source of harm for others ever again. Kael on the other hand, knew what she was thinking, and was ready to stop her at any moment should she go through with it.