Dance with the Devil (Satoshi)

[Sung Aaliyah]

I am no angel
I like it when you do that stuff to me
I am no angel
I like it when you talk, dirty when you talk

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Aaliyah had been following the same slave trader for the past four months and it had finally brought her here to San Francisco. This slave trader was supposed to be the same one who had sold her as a little girl. The one who had paid her parents for her. A blank expression that was all that could be seen as Aaliyah stepped from the shadows to corner the lone man who's name she didn't care enough to remember. She had been given a photo of him, and that was all that she had needed. Aaliyah was not just some hired gun to end the lives of the slave traders. She killed any and all who where smart enough to pay her. She wasn't some pathetic human with no idea how to kill one of these creatures. No she was one of these creatures though she wouldn't know what in the world she was until she found her parents.

Then after she had found them she would put an end to their pathetic lives for what they had put her threw all those years ago. Aaliyah's eyes clouded ever grey from their bright blue as she cast her gaze to the sky. The sun was almost instantly blocked out by rain clouds. Thunder rumbled and lightning crackled. With all the noise of the storm, it would be hard to hear the tortured screams of the man she was about to kill. In case the person had a gift Aaliyah used her power to cancel out all others beside's her own. A sadistic smirk played on Aaliyah's face. It was the only kind of emotion that was shown.

Aaliyah didn't make a sound as she walked toward the man. Just before she reached him he turned to look at her. "You.." He said his voice frightened. The sadistic smirk only grew as she continued toward him.

"You knew I was looking for you vermin. Now, you will die for me. After you tell me who sold me to you." Aaliyah said as she grasped the man by the throat and lifted him from the ground. For such a small thing she was quite strong. Aaliyah barely stood five feet off the ground and now she was hold a man a few inches taller than her off the ground.

"I-I don't know!" He shouted.

Aaliyah frowned slightly before she increased the pressure on his throat. "I can make this very painful or not at all. Now tell me who sold me to you!" Aaliyah shouted just as another crack of thunder rumbled. A few feet away lightning struck the ground giving Aaliyah's face a demonic glow. Aaliyah's nails elongated and started to dig slowly into the skin of the man whom she held. "Sooner or later I will just rip out your wind pipe, if you tell me what I want to know then I may actually let you live." Aaliyah said as she gave a fake smile. She was lieing threw her teeth. She had no intention of letting this man live. But he didn't know that.

"P-Please! A-Alright i'll tell you! A couple sold you too me, they said that you wheren't worth the trouble." He said with a laugh. Aaliyah didn't find what he was saying funny in the least. He was talking about her parents and saying that she hadn't been worth it. Aaliyah knew she was worth something. Aaliyah increased the pressure once again and soon the smell of blood filled the air. A smell that Aaliyah knew all too well. "Kaylen and Conner Li Sung!" He finally said.

"Now we are getting somewhere. Where are they?" Aaliyah asked. "Actually you have been very helpful. I will let you live." Aaliyah said as she set him down on the ground. A sigh of relief passed the mans lips. But not before a low and true smile appeared on Aaliyah's lips. "Take pleasure in the after life vermin." Was the last thing Aaliyah said before she thrust her hand threw the mans chest and grasped his heart and ripped it from his body. The dead body of the man hit the ground with a thud before Aaliyah crushed the still beating heart in her hand and dropped it to the ground. Aaliyah then stood up straight and reached her hand that wasn't covered in blood into her pocket and drew out a handkerchief which she wiped her hands with.

"You can come out.. I know your there.." Aaliyah called out as yet another crack of thunder sounded threw out the street. Aaliyah then looked down at the dead body of the man who had been her slave trader. The man who had actually sold her. Aaliyah had planned to make his death much more painful than she had done, but a bit of pity had washed threw her and she hadn't even waited for the answer as to where her parents where. Aaliyah knew that being impatient was a bad thing. She knew she needed to learn patience but she had never taken the time. So now here she was, with her slave trader dead. And no where left to go.

Aaliyah turned her bright clouded blue eyes toward the direction she knew that the person was. Who it was she knew not, but that mattered little to Aaliyah. She reached into her knee high boot and drew out her favorite weapon. Three six inch long throwing needles. Senbon. Her trademark weapon she never went anywhere without them. "Hello my prey.. Do you want to come out and play?" She called out as a sadistic laugh crossed her lips there was nothing funny in the least, but to Aaliyah it was the most amusing thing in the world. She was always laughing at the wrong time. It was part of being Schizophrenic. She would always laugh at the oddest of time like now for example.