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She wasn't ready for this.  She had fixed her figure as sharp as a
razor blade. If she fidget, it would be a sign of weakness and defeat. Even through unknowingly everything was going on perfect, her instincts radiated danger and destruction.

The dark figure continuous trailed her, it was persistent as a stubborn donkey. Her past was just clapping it's way back into her life like a tsunami.

Mercedes stopped in her tracks for a breathe of fresh air and calm down her overreacting systems. An electric impulse has struck, someone was indeed following her.

With her hands on her wide hip bones and her twisted legs, she begin to think. What was she going to do?

Should I call the police?

Tell someone.

Or it could just be a fright nothing serious. She thought as her body rocked and danced to the sweet music of the winds. It was even late it was 6 pm in the evening and she was on one of her usual runs or jogging or whatever exercise. Eve took sips of her water and tried to ease her mind.

Eve moved her fixed shaped body and continued moving around her legs on the spectacular urban roads. The side walk were well groomed and designed to perfection. The warm fresh eco friendly environment parade her nostrils like a pest on crops.

With her earplugs in and country music, it swept away her troubles.

Like night he drew closer to her and was even colder than before. She quicken her pace as fast as possible.

The cozy whistles and nearing clicking sound, the evening was getting pretty darker  with every step
she took.

It was a pity, he  mind thought to himself wandering like a human being, not some thirsy killing machine. He watched how her mid long legs in her tight fitted exercise outfit fitted her like a second skin, how calm and composed she was ; definitely how her curls flowed down her sexy back in waves. She was so gorgeous.

His boss had given him strict orders, these were her exact words, he mocked or quoted his boss's words.
"I want her blood to quench of thirsty and her flesh to feed my hungry dogs, have I made my self clear or you know what." The black eye made her evil smirk as she twisted her fingers for him to exit the main office.

The black eye is a famous mafia chain located all over the world. No one really knows who is the leader, but all they can say is that never get involved with them. As their tagline states:
"Fear what you can't see, for it's wise to avoid them and be at peace with yourself. It's deal or die."

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She was so damn gorgeous and beautifully made but she was too nosy to live.

The thick cloud hovered her and it was bright like daylight.  Her chest was beating faster than drums, and had almost escaped out of her body.
This was all new to her so she didn't know how to act.

Which stupid person laugh when in danger?

The Black eye's servant fitted in himself a few miles from his target. He relaxed his muscles and he started his questions to hunt for his prey.

His fingers were centered tightly around the pistol it's focus was on the body across the street. The flickering contraction of his risk held the faith if many. With in seconds a explosion was heard, loud and clear breaking the tranquility of the neighborhood.

The figure fell to the ground as thick dark blood oozed from it's blood.

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His mind quickly ran to the goddess that invaded his heart and life.

Bang,

Bang,

Sirens.

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