Dashing down the alley, you threw down trash cans and cut corners to avoid the femme chasing you. She spat out words in a language you didn’t recognize as she stumbled, before quickly catching back up. All you could hear was the pounding of your heart and the clacking of her heels.

And then you hit a dead end. You clutch the necklace you had swiped off of her, looking for an escape before she-

Your legs were kicked out from under you, the tall woman towering over you.

“Darling. I believe you have something of mine.”

She hissed, perfect red lips quirked into a smirk as she glared down at you.