She was beautiful and stronger and more deft than she looked. She lured them with her charm. With her wit. Her grace. Poise. Her talent...

She didn't discriminate. They all had it coming...

She despised guns. Too impersonal. Besides, anyone can pull a trigger. She liked the "everyday" items. The sharp ones, usually. Sometimes the blunt. Whatever was close at hand really...

She didn't like what she did. But, she didn't dislike it either...

Some people are made for murder...

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