Syn was cursing herself for being manipulated so easily. She thought that she was stubborn and intelligent enough to win any argument and not be outwitted. It seems there were still some people out there who she would never reach. It all began so simply, she was eating lunch with her commander, one Yagami Hayate. Who happened to just be in one of her matchmaking moods, catching Syn completely off guard.
“So Syn……..do you think Vivio’s attractive….?”
Not paying any attention to the question she answered nonchalantly, as their conversation so far had been fairly inconsequential.
“Yes, shes your typical stunner, its no wonder guys act all gaga over her, as if being a Takamichi wasn’t enough.”
Hayates eyes gleamed slightly at hearing this. “You sound a little jealous Syn, do you not like the guys fawning over your Vivio?”
Syn missed the important word in that sentence. “The guys don’t know her! They just want to get in her pants anyway!”
Syn was getting angry now, and sharp with her tongue. ‘Just a little further.’ Hayate thought’
“Do you want to get in her pants Syn?”
“Ye-Wait! What are you saying!” Syn finally caught up with the conversation looking wide eyed at her superior officer.
‘Hook line and sinker! Now for part two!’ Hayate smirked evily.
“Now Syn, if you don’t want me to mention that little tit bit of information to your current room mate theres something I’d like you to do for me…”
This brings us back to Syn’s current situation. She was in Hayate’s apartment, currently being fawned over by said person as she fiddled with the costume she had been forced to cosplay.
“There all done!” Hayate beamed happily at the sight before her. She never imagined it would look this good. Now for part three of the plan.
A whoosh was heard before some foot steps entered the room.
A certain blonde mage stopped dead in her tracks. The current image was unconsciously burned into her mind forever, on a small platform, stood Syn, her secret crush, in the most delectable outfit you had ever seen.
"Hayate, who came in the room? I can't see with this blindfold on?"
A loud thud was heard as a certain blonde hit the floor, blood spurting violently. Only incoherent whimpering and murmurs echoed across the room.
“Rider….Syn…..wanna ride….Syn….”