Thread: Heroine worse than Heroin (BlissyxLost)

She'd be lying if she didn't say she was slightly surprised that all of this had been caused by the likes of one guy. She had seen a lot of things within the past year, but never had she seen someone go full psycho in broad day light and cause quite the little mess. Most people in this situation would feel scared or intimidated, as could be said about his little captive friend, but she only saw an opportunity to further enchance her sense of ego. It didn't matter whatever clever things he he had planned to say, as she hadn't really intended to stay around for very long. Part of her still really wanted to make that interview and sometimes she had a habit of overwhelming herself when it came to the concept of rewards. Oh what if she did both things in one day? They wouldn't stop talking about her for weeks! This was an absolutely great opportunity, despite his rather peculiar character, she couldn't ask for a more empty headed lunatic then the one in front of her. What was so special about him anyway? He had guns? Oh yeah, those were useful when you couldn't steady an accurate shot, not like he knew that already.. Well one way or another he was about to find out just what exactly it was that she were capable of. This was honestly the most amusing part, once she revealed what it was that was so particularly interesting about her character. If he was smart and did his homework, then he might have seen it coming but most villains were far to impatient for such things. Would she ever meet a truly clever and calculative villain? One that could match her own ego and looks as well? Oh one could dream. For now she had this sorry excuse for an average joe who apparently adored the idea of just wrecking up the place. She wasn't much of the sort to enjoy home wreckers, what with them trying to steal her spotlight and what have you by ruining just about everything in sight that they managed to get their hands on. Either way this building was going to come down by the end of their first encounter and there wasn't a sole thing he'd be able to do about it. She'd bind her time, it was more fun that way. Instead of showing any obvious or notable signs of offence, she'd instead bite down on her lip softly and ponder on the possibilities of what this guys deal might be. He talked, she didn't listen and why would she? Either way it worked in her favour. He was distracting himself from the obvious impending danger around him and she'd only play off the forthcoming of his own impending doom as if nobody would ever see it coming. Those wonderfully gorgeous light blue eyes of hers had already slowly began to spiral into an ocean of cosmic ghostly white, as if her opponent were looking into the eyes of a soulless divine woman, rather then just one who had an adventurous choice of wardrobe. The irony behind her powers was quite fitting in fact, but he didn't know that quite just yet. There would be a soft crackle of dust fall from roof inches above his head as she'd only consider binding her time in crushing him like an insect for the sole sake of fulfilling her wild and greedy imagination and trying to amuse herself with the imagery of his undoing. Can I ask you a question.. No, Of course I can. Why do you bother talking, when no one will ever hear a damn thing you have to say? Oh I never understand that whole nonsensical banter you immorally dense insects always feel the need to parade about, like your on some kind of stage full of an audience of people who actually give damn. Her own rebuttal seemed casual as the words slipped from those lustrous red lips of hers with gentle ease. She bore not even a shred of fear in the presence of this man, whoever it was that he was. To her he served to be nothing more then a disturbance amongst her wildest fantasy and the sort that needed to removed quickly. Star quality I guess right.. Ha. Either way, what do you care- Oooh! Do you want an autograph? Aww, was all this really just for a scribble on a piece of paper? Oh that's cute. Now she was just playing with him, mocking every sinister and cryptic point he had brought to the table and turning his hostile sense of engagement into nothing more then haughty child's play. If he hand't gotten it by now, this was nothing more but a silly little game to her and it was starting to get just a little bit more fun then she had originally expected it to become. The whole time she'd keep her focus pinned on him, eyeing him down like a predator stalking its prey and he wouldn't have a clue in the world what was about to hit him..