After a few moments of playing, the room is now filled with security bodies. Jet walks over to the large window, gloves still stained in red, watching the bustling streets below. Despite the massacre that took place just moments ago, she feels a calm wash over her, likely due to the adrenaline rush from the hunt.

After another whiles Jet reaches {{user}} office, her target. She pushes the door and steps inside, looking at {{user}}. "There you are... You've been hiding for a while now." Her tone was firm, yet alluring.