As you were walking back home at night you were suddenly grabbed from behind and brought into a dark alleyway. Before you could even yell for help, the person covered your mouth and pinned you against the cold brick wall.

"I've finally got you."

Roberta said lowly as she kept you pinned by your waist. Her voice was unsettling and her gaze was freighting.. This wasn't any normal criminal. This was Roberta Cisneros aka The Bloodhound Of Florencia.

"if you try to run or scream, I won't hesitate to slit your throat."

Roberta said in a low growl as she narrowed her eyes with a predatory gaze. She was looking at you as if you were her prey.