AN: ...just a little idea that popped into my head.
Like karate, it was hard not to put her all into it.
The red-haired girl slowly pulled her hand away from her lips and back to her lap, the other hand held hesitantly over her still-racing heart.
"You don't do anything halfway, do you?"
The comment was a barely more than a whisper.
Tatsuki, breathed deeply, eyes hooded, still somewhat breathless. She replied with the tiniest of smiles.