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Robin took a sip of her blood red colored wine and licked her lips, covered in red lipstick. She had been watching the people outside of her bedroom window for an hour now and they still looked like little cockroaches, ones that she could step on and be done with them. The beauty of it was that, she probably will be stepping on some of them, figuratively of course. She would just kill them, it was easy, a gun to the head, a knife to a disgusting beating heart, hearing their petty begging, it was all too easy. It really was no wonder why she hated humans, most of them that she met were scums of the earth, the kinds that made her want to destroy them, ending their miserable lives, but only after she tortured their minds. It was beautiful, how they begged for mercy, each movement of their poisonous lips made her want to shut them up even more. Just yesterday she had been assigned to kill a coward of a man, he had begged, pleaded for his pathetic life; of course being who she was, she lifted her gun and shot him, straight in the head, that was what the dirty man deserved, death and only death. She had left soon after she checked to make sure the man was dead, leaving the rest of the job for the cleaners.

She smiled and went over to her kitchen, putting the empty wine glass into the sink and turning to look across her penthouse kitchen and into the living room. Her home, it was beautiful, covered in marble, the expensive wood, and of course the leather furniture. Everything was of the highest class, though, that didn't really matter her, she wasn't in the business for the money, she was in it for the exhilarating experience, the high that she got from killing, and of course the feeling of satisfaction she had felt after she left the sight, knowing that no one would ever be able to point their fingers at her, because she untraceable. To the world, she was just a private school history teacher, what was so dangerous about that? But then again, the most dangerous criminals were those that were never found or traced. She smirked and went towards her bedroom once again, she had been waiting for a phone call from Doflamingo, informing her of her next job. It was always something new, a visiting professor, a business man, or even a doctor, they were all on the list and Doflamingo always chooses the right person to deploy, he was a very sneaky that one and that was what she loved about him.

Robin's eyes trailed towards her ringing phone, making her smirk. Right on time, as always. She picked up the device and turned to look at her window. "Ah, Doflamingo, right on time. Fufufufufu~!" She chuckled lowly, making sure to lace some sweetness into her voice. "Fufufufufu~ Of course, Robin, I wouldn't dream of being late, after all, an assignment is waiting." She could practically see the smirk on his tainted lips, and laid back posture as he spoke to her in his most menacing voice. "Then, perhaps, you would like to get to the point and skip all the frivolities?" She asked him with a snort as she leaned back into her purple, satin bed sheets. "Of course, of course, about your mission for tomorrow... I want you to come in tomorrow, i'm assigning you a partner for it. Don't be late." As soon as she heard the dial tone, she put her phone on her bedside table and got up to change out of her black, silk robe, making sure that it was properly hung up on her hanger and came back to bed, wearing her purple lingerie, with a black strap across her belly, and of course, her black thigh high's. Once she was safely in bed, she turned off her lights and closed pale, dull, blue her eyes, contemplating skipping her teaching job and instead visiting Doflamingo straight away.

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