Thread: Heroine worse than Heroin (BlissyxLost)

Growing tired of just standing and waiting for his prey to show up Jared lead the girl by her hand to a chair in the lobby. Turning it so it faced the door he sat and pulled the sobbing young woman onto his lap. Now now my tender bud. I already told you that I would not harm you. There is no reason to still be crying. Come dry those tears. His deep voice held a caring note in it as he reached up and wiped away the tears from her flushed cheeks with his thumb. You're far to pretty to be crying, so just calm yourself. His soothing words and actions were met with more trembling sobs. Sighing he decided to give up on comforting her. It was a lost cause now. The only reason she wasn't hysterical was because fear was paralysing her. Though he said nothing more he continued to caress the girls auburn locks while his eyes stayed locked on the outside world. His patience was growing very thin, and even though he had a tight reign on his temper even he had his limits. It had been a very trying day for him. Most of the time he kept to himself and didn't bother anyone, there was no reason to. They were all below him. Never in his life could he remember getting sick, nor injured. After a while he decided to test this and did a swan dive from a twenty-second story window into the parking lot below. It hurt like hell on impact, but he walked away with nothing more than his hair being wind tossed and his clothes covered in dust from the broken asphalt. The memory played behind his eyes as he continued to mindless caress his hostage's hair, and it wasn't until the mocking words of his prey did he come back to reality. Smiling he helped the girl out of his lap and stood behind her. Placing his hand on her ass he pushed her forward towards the door. A man of my word like I said bud. You may now have your freedom. Watching as she shook in fear and stared back at him with her doe like eyes she sniffed loudly and nodded before running off on shaky legs. Watching her leave he smiled and shook his head. Nice girl, she really had her head on straight. Most people would have freaked the fuck out in her situation. He spoke to himself still paying the floating beauty before him no heed until after the girl rounded the corner and left his sight. Turning his eyes now to the main dish he clapped his hands together and gave Geotaxis a large welcoming smile. It certainly took you long enough Madam Hero. He said in a shockingly non-taunting manner. You see, if I wanted a candy bar, Reaching into he pocket he pulled out a fold of bills and tossed them aside. I would have simply bought one. If I wanted the attention of that lovely young lady, I would have simply walked in here and gave her my most charming smile and asked her for dinner. But I didn't want those things. I wanted your attention, and what better way to get it than cause a commotion right here in the heart of your city. Slowly he began to walk towards her his welcoming smile and bright eyes nothing more than a mask of what truly laid inside his mind. You see, your sudden rise to fame has me intrigued. I want to know how is it that some nameless bitch suddenly became a shining fucking star? It baffles me. I have read the papers and crime reports, watched your interviews and I have to say, I just don't how so many things just happen to work out for you. Stopping ten feet from her his warm smile and gaze melted into a stoic expression. I mean all the accidents that occur when you are around, the people that died because there was no other way the whole thing just feels like you look. Dirty. Trashy. Over the top, and all in all whorish. This time the smile that met his lips was venomous, as was the deadly glint in his emerald eyes. I guess the reason I called you out was to find out if the greatest set of tits to hit spandex is all she is worked up to be. Sadly I am highly unimpressed with you little girl. The last two words came out more a sharp hiss from between his teeth than actual words. The dangerous look in his eyes only grew deeper, and filled with pure unadulterated hatred. This wasn't the first time Jared had done this with a hero. Sadly for him though, most of them were actually decent people that truly believed their gift was something to be used for the greater good, and while he took pleasure in utterly crushing them and displaying their broken bodies for their adoring public to see he wanted more. He wanted to destroy a figure head of the people, not just physically, but completely. He wanted the people to see their shining light of hope snuffed out in as many ways as he could manage. Simply killing the hero would no longer suffice, he wanted. Needed to tear away all their notions that their hero was there to save them. That as long as she was there everything would be alright. He wanted them to all know despair and they would feel it vicariously through this woman in front of him. So little girl, what is it. Are you truly a force of good, or just a harlot soaking up the limelight? Opening his arms he raised his shoulders and cocked his head to the side waiting for her answer, and hoping that it would please him. If not, he would just kill her and be on his way like he did with the others.