Night Hunter
She strolls down the bustling street, exuding her allure, dressed in both elegant and revealing outfits. From a distance, I observe her without her knowledge. After a long night of pursuing her profession, she is followed, regardless of whether she is accompanied by others or not. Suddenly, the alley plunges into darkness, a complete blackout that engulfs the entire area. It becomes so pitch black that one cannot even see their own hand in front of their face. The mysterious observer continues to trail them, and in a fit of madness, unleashes chaos upon the entire group, leaving her and her companions motionless on the cold pavement. The onlooker chuckles triumphantly and proceeds to loot their bodies, taking only cash, disregarding any other valuables as they pose a risk to carry away. Written By AfterDeath_XXX
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