The most dangerous man

Reality was in front of her; perhaps the most dangerous woman in the world was sitting on her throne, drinking her wine and still mocking her.

"What do you want, you third-rate bitch? I'm sure you have much better things to do than visit me." The woman growled at Valentina, who was quite pleased with her reaction. "Oh, don't be like that... Or do you want to fight me after using a Dimensional Slash of that magnitude?" Valentina asked, her neon red eyes glowing intensely, increasing the tension in the air, as if a fight could break out at any moment, potentially destroying the entire city...

"Ah, cut the crap. I have enough problems to deal with, why are you here now? Or better yet, why are you on my continent? I'm sure you're very busy as well." She questioned as she paced back and forth. She had a lot to think about and strategies to plan.