" You drug them, then kill, drug them then kill, I fail to see the logic her is sanity" Melissa spun on her high heels making sure to wiggle her pretty little ass just enough to tease the guys on the street. The melodramatic voice must have come from somewhere, and she was well aware that it most likely wouldnâ€™t be friendly. Her hands gripped the handle of the automatic that she had just used. For a â€¦just in case instance. Her eyes darted around even though they were hidden behind her mask, and then she noticed right in front of her was a man on his knees with a rose in his mouth.<br/><br/>"How adorningâ€¦a rose for affection." Her voice dripped with sarcasm and her left hand never ceased from keeping a grip on the hand gun. A long red trench coat seemed to adorn over his figure. Oh a tasty man, now she could play with him for a while. Maybe he wonâ€™t fail on the first month of their games. A sly smile crossed her face.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"The price to pay for power." </span>The manâ€™s hand lifted into the air dramatizing sarcastically about how her ranks were among the criminals. She chuckled a little allowing herself to watch as the man tossed the flower to her , and without hesitation she caught the rose placing it behind her ears. Powerâ€¦what was the saying, fuck the power, and fuck the weak. The world had no room for eitherâ€¦it is only for those that force the world to bend to them.<span style="font-style: italic">"You know that mask only hides the face I want to see." </span>Again the man winked at her. Honestly, did he really think hitting on her would force her to reveal who she was? That would be too detrimental to her plans of the city. The man stood up then taking a step back in a manor to show casualness.<span style="font-style: italic">"you know, I don't understand girls like you, I mean look at those legs and your not in my bed, whats the deal"</span><br/><br/>"The deal is that girlâ€™s like me." She twirled around to show more of her assets off. "Are criminals that run the cityâ€¦.we donâ€™t get in your bed, but you get in mine." Her answer was just a simple high strung reversal of what he had said, which caused her to smirk, and cock her head to the side sweetly.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">but in seriousness why do it, why kill the innocent, why turn to crime I mean your obviously smart, pretty why not be normal and get a good job or do performing arts like ballet you have the pose and figure for it"</span>There was another grin on the manâ€™s face as if he really thought she would give this up. Hell no..she was too deep in, always have been always will be.<span style="font-style: italic">"why do you do it, kill and do......do you think these trousers make me look fat. There new and not my normal brand, I was hoping It would make me look sexy for you but I'm not sure" </span>The man turned over confidently to stare through a shop window.<br/><br/>" That is my businessâ€¦.why I do what I doâ€¦is much like why a hero does what a hero doesâ€¦.because they have toâ€¦and those trousersâ€¦you could do without." Her words were simple and she turned her back to him. "Now if you wish to get serious â€¦all do pleaseâ€¦get serious at any time. I have miles to run, and miles to killâ€¦so please tell me your name. Mr. Sexy trench coat man." He hands reached out to blow him a kiss in a way , and she started walking. They had gained the attention of the passerbyâ€™s , and that didnâ€™t suit her very well. A more secret place was in due.