Thread: Heroine worse than Heroin (BlissyxLost)

And just like that the problem had found its solution. Most people didn't feel the need to ask too many questions, what with the sort of amazing things they saw their glorious heroine capable of. The lunatic gun man that had decided to let loose his case of sick and twisted rampage had been snuffed out by the thick rumble of the shoddy cheap convenience store he had thought proper to make his more personal depute. The police came, conveyed the situation and tried to make sense of anything but really the only thing they'd conclude to was what she said prior to her exit to the news building. The whole situation had been the talk of the evening and it had amazed her to the point that she had totally forgot what she had been planning to do earlier on in the day. Instead of revealing herself on live television she instead let the appraisal of her efforts a few hours prior simply rain down on her for the rest of the day. This one small victory was enough for the day, what with he being given the location to that wonderfully expensive little suit she had be promised after the interview. Apparently they had taken it upon themselves to surprise her and gave her both one uptown and down town, though one still remained under heavy construction. The wonderful songs of a lovely audience and equally amusing interviewer had stained her very memory for the entire evening and already she was beginning to forget what had happened earlier on. The only thing she could think about now was what to do with her new suite from the very minute she got there. Her imagination went wild the moment she left the new-station with the key and would quickly soar over to the location of her new favourite home. The journey was short as she'd find herself standing on balcony of her suite only several minutes later as she'd look over the silent dark city below, related it to that of the view of the news station uptown. This was truly a site to behold a marvel trophy amongst the long list of smaller gifts that the city have given her and she found herself only wanting more and more of it. After finding herself somewhat lost within the view of her new home, she'd turn her attention to the interior of the building, her eyes marvelling over the rich wallpaper and freshly pressed marble floors beneath her as she could only throw a sharp grin at the state of her expensive living room. Now it was time for her to relax and take an ease off the pressure of a hard days work, if you could call it that? And what better way to do that then to enjoy the bitter sweet comforts of your new luxurious home. She'd slowly lounge back on the couch, letting her back embrace the soft comfortable cushions of the expense faux fur coach. With a single dis interesting shift of expression she'd reach over to the mask on her face and pull it from her eyes, throwing it on the expensive end table at her side. Slowly her eyes begin to bat away at the dismal of the mask as she'd always find herself moderately irritated with the idea of having to wear it in the first place. Now that she was comfortable she needed something to pass the time before she'd consider what sort of conflict she could get herself into tomorrow for the sole sake of adding to this little new favourite gemstone home of hers. On. She'd command towards the large flat screen tv that was built into the wall across for her, as its picture would flicker on and ironically to the news channel. She couldn't help but realize what was on the television as a gently grin formed at her still rosy lips. They were talking about what happened earlier, but it really wasn't much of a surprise. At first she didn't care much to listen to what the report on scene of the crime had to say, until she started babbling on about fire fighters playing about with the rumble of the store. Apparently no body was found and the mention of it caused that smart grin on her face to slowly slide away. How was that possible? He should have been crushed into dust? There was no possible way he could have escaped, unless he set her up? Suddenly she felt a huff of annoyance protrude through her lips as she'd ponder on about how that nobody from earlier could have walked away from that mess alive. Honestly she wanted to imagine him bent and broken into pieces, even in the event that he had somehow survived, but she knew better then to hope for something more then once. He must have did something, something she over looked and that's when she considered the possibility that he might be someone alike her, who was more then what met the eye. The annoyance of it caused her to shift from her comfortable position as she'd sit on the edge of the couch, one of her legs gently sliding over the other to rest in gentle comfortable idle as her eyes glared vexed at the screen. Slowly she'd feel herself bit down on the base of her lower juicy lip as she'd gawk at a question she meant not to say out loud. What makes you so special..? The thought of not knowing drove her crazy for a while until she found losing touch with her sense of reality. Slowly she felt the air about the room thicken around her as she'd hear a faint distant shake of rumbling sound no more then several feet in front of her. Though she hadn't realized it, her anger had served to conspire up within her and gone unnoticed as suddenly the entire brand new tv would come flying from the wall and slam into the ground, breaking into a number of pieces. Those illusive white flares of mystery that drowned out her eyes quickly seemed to vanish seconds after she realized what she had done. Ugh.. That TV was brand new.. Oh well, guess I need to get another one..? She'd say to herself as she'd roll her eyes about in wicked dis-concern for the idea of Jared being alive somewhere, cleverishly crawling away from her once fool proof plan. No matter, she'd figure out how to deal with him tomorrow, since she was sure he'd be out and ready for round two by then. Why bother with worrying about the whole thing anyway? Next time she'd just make sure to crush him instead of his environment to make sure that he didn't wiggle out of her grasp a second time. For now it was time to retire to the confinements of her incredibly comfortable king size bed.