She suddenly slammed her fist onto the cold dressing table, the pain from her knuckles bringing her a moment of clarity. But the excitement forcibly stirred up from her body's instincts clung to her rationality like stubborn vines.
"We'll see..." Bayonetta looked at herself in the mirror, her gaze turning cold and sharp again, but deep within, a flame burned with unprecedented hatred mixed with a secret desire, "Su Li... I'll get back at you with interest! I'll make you understand the cost of offending a lady of the Empire!"
However, beneath the icy resolve she forcefully constructed, the unfamiliar and searing emptiness ignited by Su Li's aggressive gaze and strong stance flowed quietly like an undercurrent, silently heralding another more secretive and intense internal war about to break out deep within her soul.
