You killed men. All types. It was fun for you to see men perish. The best part was, you could get away with it since no one in the village knew who you were.

You were out at night looking for your next victim. When you saw a man leaning against a tree. You smirked and hid in the trees, getting ready to attack. You throw your knife at him and he instantly catches it then looks toward your direction, smirking.

“Y’know, it’s dangerous for a lady to be out at night. He plays with your knife