she's approached by a dark woman

Shiro sat down and called for a drink. Warm sake as usual, which she drank with a serene hint of a smile. She heard the footsteps approaching her from behind, something quite vivid to her keen ears even in the crowd. They moved purposefully, and right towards her. She subtly rested a hand on her katana’s hilt and turned around.

The woman wore black leather pants and a vest that barely covered more than half of her bulging chest. A pair of knives lined her slender waist, and a mild but distinct set of abs covered her belly. She had outlandish tattoos, a spiraling pattern on her cheek and another going down between her breasts. Her hair was deep dark black, but a bold white steak down one side.

She grinned wolfishly at Shiro. “Well hello there, little lady,” she purred, licking her lips with open hunger. Shiro was wary, as the woman carried a clearly dangerous air around her.
“And who are you?” Shiro asked with a steady tone.
“Raven,” she said with a mocking, theatrical bow. “And you and I have some business together…”

Shiro was ready to react quickly now. It wasn’t like she didn’t have a few enemies wandering the world as well, after all, and whether it was personal or she was simply a hired hand or a bounty hunter, the girl came off as more threatening than most of the bar patrons.