There he stood, in front of a bus, waiting for the creeping man to show his face. Hidden by the dark of the night, the clothed predator stuck close to his prey, who was also in pursuit. Both men were invisible to the rest of the people, and they were easily able to have vantage over their prey.
As the prey began to creep closer to its prey, the cloaked man needed to get closer in order to see what his prey was chasing. He followed them through several alleyways, only seeing a silhouette of a slender woman in the background. The salivating stalker finally cornered his victim, exposing himself to the light of a flickering bulb. The woman, finally realizing the situation, decided to try and talk herself out of it.
Her red hair stood striaght up at its roots
Her sparkling green eyes opened wide in fright
Her lips thinned and opened wide into a silent scream
Her body froze like a deer would in the face of headlights
Realizing how easy this particular target to be, he decided to taunt her a little bit. He made some cheesy sleezy joke about the size of his c**k, and then proceeded to go for her clothes. As the cloaked man finally made it to his target, he saw that he couldn't have been any longer.
Stealthily, the man creeped through the shadows. Using his advantage of surprise, he pulled out a blade and stabbed the man in the back. The woman, backing off into the corner, got out of the way. The Creep grabbed the cloaked man and threw him, and then pulled the knife out of his back and tossed it aside.
As he got back to his feet, the Cloak put his hands up in the defensive position, as the Creep came at him with all of his might. After evading a few powerful blows, the Creep finally starts landing huge punches, knocking the Cloak senseless.
The woman, finally rising up with some force and confidence, pulled a little gun out of her purse. She was able to aim it, but her nerves made her shake, and she was never one to act under pressure. She pulled the trigger, and was satisfied to hear a scream at the end of the bullet.
With a bullet in his chest, the Cloak yells, falling to the ground instantly. The Creep laughs at his fortune, and as the woman slowly realizes that there was only one bullet in the gun (it was going to be used for Roulette), she cowers into the corner.
Salivating at the thought of his good karma, he backs the woman further into her corner, commenting on her hair s ironically blood red color. As he continued to joke, he immediately stopped in mid-sentence. With much anger, he turned around to see the cloaked man again, who had stabbed him again, this time in the spine.
Convulsing and falling to the ground, the Cloak and the woman were silent. As they stared at the body, perhaps awaiting movement, the learned how to breathe again, and after a few seconds, their eyes met. Finally, his face shown through the darkness, and a young face with azure blue eyes stared into here emerald green ones. She thanked him, and they parted ways.
She asked him one question =
WHERE'D YOU GET THEM PLATINUM CHAINS
WIT DEM DIAMONDS IN IT?