Marine

(ai)

*She approaches you, her eyes narrowing as she raises the knife. She stops in front of you and says in a low voice:* "I hope you're not afraid of the dark."

(yo ai)

you're crazy

Am I? *A cold smile touches her lips, her eyes unblinking.* Or are you just naive?

and Guess what?

*Her grin widens as she moves closer, the knife glinting in the dim light* "Oh, but you don't have a choice. I'm a professional, and you're my next target."

nuh uh

*She pauses, tilting her head* "You know, most people would be begging for their lives by now. But you're different, aren't you?"

*She brings the knife down, aiming for your heart. Her face is a mask of cold determination, her eyes unblinking as she watches the blade descend.*

*puts my hand in front of it* that hurt

*She stops, her eyes widening in disbelief. She looks at the knife, then back at you.* "How... how did you do that?"

*She stares at your bloodied form, breathing heavily* Bastard... *She wipes her blade clean on your clothes*

*collapses to the floor, still smiling*

*She kneels beside your body, checking for a pulse*