[@Slendy] Anastasia rocked back on her heels with her hands behind her back while the male walked up to her, causing the twin buildings on either side of them to implode and kill everyone within them. He didn't usually cause needless destruction other than to call everything they could to attention and the albino girl looked at him again, her lips curled up in a smile. [color=crimson]"No worries. I can't and you know that."[/color] She teased him as she turned to face him though she could hear the sirens and knew that there were police responding to everything that they had just caused. Leaning toward him she kissed his cheek once, her eyelashes brushing his cheekbone before she turned away and walked into the light where several teenagers were taking pictures of her or capturing video's of the albino who twisted a mans head off his own shoulders. 13 flicked a drop of blood off her hands and stepped toward once woman dressed in a nice dress with a child next to her feet. The stranger was petrified but the child had no idea what was going on and put themselves between Anastasia and his mother; the bravery made her smirk and she crouched in front of the child until they were eye-to-eye. [color=crimson]"Come find me when you're older kid."[/color] Then she stood and just as easily reached over his head to grab his mothers neck while the woman begged for her life, suddenly thawed and moving. She struggled against the pencil thin girl and 13 made a spectacle of it as she dragged the woman about in the center of the group, parading her victim for the cameras. When one man moved his foot she shot him a look and tipped her head to him. [color=crimson]"Thank you, for signing her death certificate."[/color] The woman's chest rended open with the pale hand older her heart in front of her dead face. --- The police arrived moments later, taking in the scene of the single woman holding the heart of her victim while the mother slumped to the floor. She had no mercy, no remorse, no hope; she had victory and fun, death and life in her hands and she had to admit, the look on the child's face was priceless. 'STAND DOWN OR WE WILL BE FORCED TO TAKE ACTION!' She looked over to where a cop was standing behind the door to his car with his pistol pointed directly at her. She tilted her head to the side and dropped the heart to the ground where its made a wet slap on the concrete, while the men watched her movements. 'DO NOT TAKE ANOTHER STEP!' The sound of the megaphone bothered her and she looked at the one in the back with it and glared, her red eyes narrowing maliciously. She took another step. The bullet pierced her heart. A collective gasp from the crowd.