She nodded her head once, then looked back out the door. "It was a pleasure talking to you.. we should try this again..." she chuckled. She walked out the door and to Leon, grabbing hand and rubbing the sirface with her thumb. "Hi," she smiled.
Melissa kneed the guy holding the dagger, and she grabbed it, kicking more of the thugs down. She grabbed her personal item's they dropped and put it in her pocket. "Back off!" she hissed, watching most of them run off.
She chuckled, then opened the door more, letting Leon know they knew he was out there. "I don't hunt innocent humans, that i see... I only hunt stalkers, pedophiles, thugs, gangs.... A woman of my stature, can lure cocky, and any one of those guys into an alleyway, just wearing my exposing leather outfit," she chuckled.
Melissa kicked most of the off, until one held her own dagger at her neck. She breathed slowly, as she felt one of them grab her personal items in her pockets.
"He helped me out in a tight spot and... I grew accustomed to him, all in a day," she chuckled.
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Melissa stood calm, watching gang inch their way near her, until one of them grabbed her knife and pulled it away. She gasped and felt another one push her up against the wooden fence. She felt most of them grabbing her and laughing. She struggled, yelling out.
She shrugged. "I did once.. Never making that mistake again," she commented, then looked at the door, remembering Leon. She sighed.
She couldn't help but chuckle. It was a funny remark. "He was handsome..." she chuckled again, then looked over at Angel, shaking her head, then looking back up. "I didn't want to dance with you when you pulled that stake out on me, and when i asked me and you tonight, i meant as a fight," she said, looking out the sunless window.
"Hmph... you remind me of my brother... Look like 'em too... He taught me to dance, and i thought if you danced with me, it would help me remember the last dance we had, before he left the city to go take care of my mom..." she answered.
Melissa kept running, as fast as she could now, watching the gang behind her catching up. She breathed hard, running past a few buildings, one apparently a bar. She ran to the side of the bar, cornered by a wooden fence. She looked back the gang surrounding her. She breathed, pulling off her Jacket in a stylish way, pulling out her dagger.
She shook her head confused. "I don't follow," she said.
"Which one do I remind you of?" she asked, not daring to already make an assumption
"Hmph... If you don't mind me asking...what do i remind you of?" she asked.
"So I see," she said, putting her blades away. She wiped her eyes, as if she were crying, though she was. She was never turned down a dance. "Hmph... i assume you don't wanna play around either. That cocky attitude you had the other night had gotten my hopes " she chuckled in a crying voice.
