"Is that how we treat our childhood friends" I pull my sunglasses off and place them on my head, I drop the bags and walk away. "I didn't want them anyway" I smile.
i drop down from the darkness and brush my hair to the side and walk down the road, every person that sees me steps away in fear, my eyes filled with fire and the desire to stir up some chaos. I carefully step into the bank and point a gun at the cashier behind the counter, "Give me everything...
I lurk in the darkness watching as the small-time criminals get arrested. As I sit and watch my eyes travel to see you, I watch your every move. It's fascinating how good you've gotten but your power is a threat to my work. when its over i flee into the streets causing trouble everywhere i go...