[Auspicious Happenings]

Without a word, or a sound, she swung around and closed the gap of distance between the two of them.
With eyes truly befitting of someone named the Red Devil, she glared at him coldly.
It was a look almost as cold as the blade of her sword, which she had pressed to his throat.
"It would do you well to learn to control your tongue. I will not tolerate your sexist rants. Call me a whore one more time and I will make sure it is the last time you speak" she hissed, the air around her dropping to frigid degrees.
(No offense taken :D )