Lucy's light pink nurses outfit and jet-black curly pigtails seemed to suit the setting of the hospital well enough, though her serpent-like crimson eyes seemed to scare off anyone who dared look into them. Fortunately, she was a great actress, and kept her head down. She acted shy and timid, hugging a folder full of papers and a pen to her chest. A doctor passed her by, winking at her out of lust. She took note of his features for her next soul-collecting spree.
She entered the room of a certain patient who was listed in her little black book. "Hello, there, kid." She walked up to him in a seductive manner, slowly, swaying her hips. "Your turn today, I suspect?" She placed a slender, well-manicured finger under his chin, her face drawing closer to him, and examining him. She chuckled in her mind as he backed away a bit, having seen her scarlet serpent eyes. "Don't worry, love, I won't hurt you...too much..."
She pressed her maroon-shaded lips to the young man's own lips, and in an instant, his body lay limp, cold, and motionless, like the corpse he was.
Oh, a gun fight?
Vehicula_Child_Support wrote:"damn, that's the fith person to die in a gun fight this week!" shouted the nurse.
Lucy smirked maliciously, having left the room with her deceased prey. This I have to see...