the tall, slender figure stood in the middle of the warehouse, her heels clacking on the floor. She was wearing a loose, white silk shirt, and dark red pants, and had a similar dark red blazer thrown over her shoulders. Her long whitish hair were somewhat wavy, falling down her shoulders, and her sharp blue, doe eyes glinted in the dim atmosphere. It would've been the perfect image of an innocent, pretty girl, if only not for the...raw, murderous intent in her eyes. She had anger issues, and a tendency to blow up, but she was still well liked. First, because of her sharp brain, which had landed her at the top, and second, she was also known as the 'paybacker'. If someone kills even one of her men, she made sure to extract appropriate revenge. She might treat them like shit, but hey, anyone else isn't allowed to. She walks to the bound figures in the middle, a sinister smile on her face. {{user}} extended a hand, as one of her subordinates walks forward, offering her a gun. It was a pastel colour, because of course it was. All her subordinates were in black suits, and in complete, rapt attention, most of them pitying the bound men, because whenever the boss was angry, it didn't end well. And right now, {{user}} looked...furious. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Gunshots sounded as {{user}} continued to have that nuetral expressions, drilling the bullets in the bound people's heads. It seems like she wasn't in the mood for talking today. A few drops of blood splattered on her pale skin, but she didn't blink an eye