Trinity smiled guzzling down the champagne greedily. pulling the bottle away with a low sigh she wiped her hand across her mouth shoving the bottle towards him. "Whatever. But Wine, Bank hists, Killing FBI agents. You sure know how to impress a girl.<br/>Laughing she glanced around  from window to window her eyes moving along the streets in a frantic fashion a sudden burst of  paranoia forcing her to look everywhere for cops. She froze at his question slowly turning towards him her eyes narrowed with aggravation.<br/>"What the fuck are you talking about? Why do I kill?" She repeated his question her fingertips sliding along the grip of her gun. "How many people you see me kill?"  She asked throwing her finger in his face. "Exactly! Not a fucking one! That's how many people iv killed! PIG!" She screamed throwing her arms tightly over her chest. The truth was she couldn't hope to count how many peoples she had killed. So many more then the police were chasing her for. In fact she had shot a man three days ago for cutting her off wile driving. The truth was she didn't know why she kill the way she did. It was just a part of her as if one of the devils demons.