Eye For An Eye, Tooth For A Tooth
Prologue:
From the moment she walked on the road, it was easy to see that she didn't belong in the quiet suburban area. Her leather attire and disdainful disposition didn't seem to fit in with the mothers leading their toddlers in the park and the children chatting as they walked home from school.
As the woman stalked past, she ignored the wary glances of the passerby. These people mean nothing, she thought. Look at them, enjoying their superficial lives. Do they not realize that there are people who don't even have a home to call their own. Of course not. The woman shook her head as if to cleat it of these thoughts. After all, she had a task.
After three rings, the man finally answered the door. Wiping his hands on a dishcloth, he said, "I'm sorry, I was just cooking dinner. How may I help..." "N, Ne, Nemesis?" He spluttered. "What are you doing here?"
She smiled, enjoying the fact that she had caught him off guard. "I have come for the boy, " she said, triumphantly.
