Snippet #1969912

An annoyed breath escaped Emily's lips. The night's luke warm air felt good against her chilled skin. The skyscraper seemed to be piercing the night sky. Another breath filled her lungs as she opened her bright blue eyes. The black dress she wore felt all to familiar against her. Her shoulder length black hair was hanging loosely there. The mask that covered the left part of her face was cold but luckily it stuck were it should when running or fighting. 

She smirked slightly and started to run, the graceful movements felt natural to her. Even though before she had been clumsy and falling over her feet. She reached the edge of the building, leaping off of the edge at full sprint she propelled herself off of the edge and across the main street. Below her, she saw cars scoot passed her at amazing speed. She moved her hands into a claw form when she realized she wouldn't make it to the other side just by purely jumping. 

The impact knocked the breath out of her as her gloved hands broke some bricks as she scooted down the side of the building a few feet. She came to a stop and sighed in relief. She started to re-climb upwards to the top of the building. The adrenalin pumping through her. After reaching the top of the roof she made her way to the side. Seeing some men just sitting in the alley, smoking something. She could easily guess what. A smirk played her lips. This was going to be fun. She ran and hit the other side of the building, scaling her way lower to he alley's ground. "I want some." Her sickly sweet voice rang the alley's walls. One of the boys jumped up in surprise, the other looked quite dazed. She noted that they were probably no older than herself. She landed with a silent click if her shoes on the ground, the smirk not leaving her ruby lips. The that had jumped up was staring wide eyed at her. The other boys were just hypnotized by her voice. 

She had suspected that all them would, but this was much more fun. She was now only a few feet away from him, eyes compelled fixed on his. "You want to put your hand to your neck and squeeze." The boy had a alarmed look in his eyes as his hands moved upward to his neck. He put them both in a choking position and squeezed hard. His eyes grew wider and a malicious grin formed on The Siren's lips. "Not too hard. You want to suffer a bit." He let slightly go, as she turned her attention to the two completely under her finger. 

"You two will go home, forget about all of this until tommorow at three. Then you will tell everyone that the Siren had a little fun with your friend." They both got up and left the alley, she returned her attention to the boy. "Looser. You want to suffer longer." She hissed and he loosened. He broke away from her spell for a moment and yelled, "HELP!" At full power. She slapped him across his face. "You want to be quiet." She hissed at him, a large red mark was on his cheek as he reput his hands to his neck.