She stood there, as if oblivious as to what was happening around her, but no, she was well aware, she wasn't paralyzed by fear, she was free to move about, but calm as could be, she felt no fear, no panic, the bullets raced at her, and passed by just as fast without even touching her. There was three of them, formed around her, they each emptied a clip, and hit nothing but air. She didn't move, not in the slightest, yet they still couldn't hit her. they reload their pistols and begin firing again. Two of them hear the click signifying that their pistol is empty, but the third man has one round left. He aims squarely at her head, pulls the trigger and then watches. His would-be kill shot misses.

"How is that possible!!" the man Exclaims

"use your imagination big boy" she retorts

"That's.... That's not possible" he says bewildered

"If its not possible then why aren't I dead right now?" she says with a small laugh

"What are you??" he says with a stammer

"What do you believe me to be?, I could be just a regular woman, I could be a demon, I could be anything you can imagine, or maybe if your unlucky something you couldn't every possibly imagine, but really its your decision" she says again in a icy monotone voice

"but, but.... you can't be...." he stammers out

"can't be what big boy?, speak up" she says again in the monotone voice

"ahhhhh" he screams and then does a fast one hundred eighty degree turn then runs off as fast as his legs will allow, she just yawns and then says

"I hate when they run" she opens her black leather trench coat and withdraws a single shuriken pulls it to her face, kisses it and says

"take him down for mommy" she throws it and it hits him in the back of the leg, what sounds like a gunshot sound roars up when the shuriken connects with the man, he falls almost immediately to the cement street, she laughs and says

"boys, that was his Achilles tendon you just heard snap, he'll never walk without a crutch or assistance ever again, would you two care to run as well?" she says and then turns to them, they try to step back, but their feet feel as if they were bound together in a block of cement, but their body weight causes them to topple over backwards like a tower imploding, they stare back up at her, she looks down at them and repeats her question, all they can do is stare back at her paralyzed with fear such that they cant even scream, she then walks over to the man that had run, once she reaches his body which is writhing in pain, she pulls out her shuriken, wipes it off on his jacket, raises it to her lips, kisses it again and says "you made mommy proud" and then she puts it away under her trench coat, and simply walk off, leaving them their.