Not long after, the second group emerged as well, but unlike the first, they were far more cautious. They hadn't seen what had happened earlier and didn't know what Kisha wanted from them.
Suspicion lingered in their eyes, and Kisha could clearly sense their wariness. They probably thought she was there to intimidate or manipulate them into doing something against their will, so they watched her closely, their eyes filled with guarded vigilance.
"What are you waiting for? Come here," Kisha said, relishing the role of the bad guy. It was a refreshing change—after all, she had spent so long being the one who took orders. She hadn't realized how easy and effective it could be to take control like this.
If she'd known sooner, she might have tried it ages ago. But deep down, Kisha knew this wasn't truly who she was. It was fun to step into the role now and then, but not all the time—the novelty, she figured, would wear off soon enough.
