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She spat on her hands, rubbed them together and jumped, wrapping her narrow fingers around the bar of the fire escape. Her target and her obession were both here, just inside this window. Carefully she slid the window open. They were together, sound asleep on the bed. Closing her eyes she slide out the knife, which gleamed in the moonlight. She didn't speak as she sliced the girl's chest open, killing her before she had a chance to wake or scream. When she was positive her target was dead she slid back out the window, pausing only for a second to look at the sleeping man still in the bed. His beautiful eyes were closed, but she knew they'd be full of fake tears in the morning. As she walked down the dark alley, back towards her home, she couldn't help but remember the first time she had seen him. She had been at home, and he had come spying on one of his friends. Of course she had caught him, the scent of his cologne still filled her nose, spicy, but in a good way. The scent made her mouth water and her heart pound in a way she had never felt before. He had hated her at first, told her to get lost, stop ruining his little spy mission, and she had, at the time listened. For a week, dreams and fantasties were enough to keep her satisfied, but soon she wanted more. She would follow him, only once getting caught, she'd steal kisses from his sweet lips while he slept, he never knew how she felt. He was her obsession, her true love, he just didn't know it yet. Then he had broken her heart, dating some big breasted girl from school, now she was dead, he would come crying to her. He would never know she had saved him from that evil woman, and then they would live happily ever. This was her plan, and phase one was now complete. With a smile she slid back into the house she shared with the rest of the team, curled up on her bed and closed her eyes waiting for him to call.
