Zanaya's POV

"I can't be nervous. I can do this. Fighting!" a chuckle escaped my lips as I saw Tokyo talking to herself while she's sitting in front of the mirror, a makeup artist was doing a retouch on Tokyo's makeup.

"You really are so cute," I told her and like every time, Tokyo just flashed her smile towards me.

"You're cute too," she said as she pouted her lips towards me.

"Yah, Tokyo! Stop with the cutesy faces, man!" Max spat from across the room.

I laugh ...