Linalia Soft
The Devil's Mistress
"You may let me be now," Linalia said to a butler, flicking her hand in dismissal. "Y-yes, my lady," he said, the fear evident in his voice. Reaching forward from her chair, Lina tenderly picked up the fragile glass with bubbling liquid inside. She tipped the glass gently to her lips, taking a tiny sip. She sighed with a sort of wicked joy. She had acquired a rather lavish mansion. Huge with many amenities and butlers and maids. This was the life she enjoyed living.
She had been staying here a few days now. It was really temporary until the police figured out that the family who owned the place had gone "missing." That and when her new residency was built, she would have everything she needed. Shame. Killing rich families had almost become a hobby.
A light tap on the door sounded. "WHO IS IT!?" she screamed. A tiny woman's voice came through the door, "Your b-b-bath is ready." Linalia rose up from her chair and made her way through the door. "Thank you," she said once the door was open. "You may go."
The bath was warm, and the room steamy. Linalia lowered herself into the bath, letting the water envelope her skin. It is good to be me.
[member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"]
She had been staying here a few days now. It was really temporary until the police figured out that the family who owned the place had gone "missing." That and when her new residency was built, she would have everything she needed. Shame. Killing rich families had almost become a hobby.
A light tap on the door sounded. "WHO IS IT!?" she screamed. A tiny woman's voice came through the door, "Your b-b-bath is ready." Linalia rose up from her chair and made her way through the door. "Thank you," she said once the door was open. "You may go."
The bath was warm, and the room steamy. Linalia lowered herself into the bath, letting the water envelope her skin. It is good to be me.
[member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"]