“I will not walk this earth without you.

But alone I stand,

on the soil where you once professed your undying love for me.

On this here ground

is where you lived,

loved,

and perished into oblivion.

Every day I shall miss you more and more.

Those hazel eyes…

Those plump lips of which i used to kiss without cease.

Don’t say another word,

for I know you couldn’t even if you tried.

You are gone.

Perhaps forever,

perhaps not.

But if you ever shall return,

I shall leave you with this…”

Magenta began to sob, as her long lost lover lie dead on the floor, blood dripping off his lifeless body. The poor boy never even got to finish the note to his long lost other half before he was shot in the head four times. Magenta fell to her knees and sobbed over the dead body. As much as she wanted to stay and grieve, to hold the silhouette of her perished lover one last time, she knew she must get out of that city as soon as possible. For the masked murderer was coming for her next, and they would stop at no lengths to score another body to add to their mile-long list. A list that Magenta would soon find out had a lot more names of people she held dearest than she had originally thought…