Nina The Killer

sorry for the teen skin.


this was one of my very oldest skins and one of the first ones to get popreel so I felt like killing it's ancestor and bringing forth it's child into the world.








Old Ninja right here.







She curled her leg around mine, smiling faintly.

She had an aroma around her, delightful, happy, beautiful. I wanted to spend all my days with this woman, she was just so perfect in every way. I wanted to hold her in my arms and never let go. I felt sure she had the same feelings towards me. We both shared the same interests and the same pleasures, what could possibly ruin our lives together.

She was so warm and cheerful, but I felt cold, cold and lifeless. I suddenly felt drained and unhappy. Her smile widened and she grabbed my arm. My hand was twisted around a metal object, my vision blurred as I tried to make it out, a gun perhaps it was. She wrapped her small delicate hand around mine and pulled it out of my grasp gently.

I let out a sort of gargled content laugh, she looked at me uncomfortably and jumped out a nearby window. Sitting up in the large leather chair, grimacing, I felt tired and confused.

Looking down, my hands were covered in blood, a gleaming silver dagger hilt protruded from my old trenchcoat.