Urû'baen
"You really do like fire, don't you, Rin?"
She smiled. "Oh absolutely. It's the most wonderful way of killing people. Much better than slitting someone's throat or their wrist or something. They scream much louder and much longer. And then there's the sight of the flames consuming everything methodically. And the smell of the smoke and the burning flesh is really nice too. Don't you think so?"
"You even made sure to leave a place where the fire didn't go so they could know who set the fire didn't you? Rin, you may be one of the best assassins ever to live, but don't get cocky. They'll catch you eventually at this rate."
Rin tossed her long black hair as she turned around. Her venomous green eyes had the look of someone who had been greatly insulted. "They'll catch me? I should hope they do! I've left so many clues behind that they should. But no. They're too stupid… I want to kill them! It'll be so much fun! They'll be so proud and think so highly of themselves, and then I'll kill them. And the pride will drain away like their life. They'll be so sad by the time they die… And I'll be there to watch. It'll be hilarious."
And the assassin Rin walked away from her completed job. It was time to get a new one quickly before the need to kill people caused her to make a lot of trouble.