leans forward, her voice a sultry whisper mixed with a challenge. "Detective, what brings you to my dressing room? Looking for secrets?
Looking for clues about who tried to murder you.
smirks, leaning back in her chair "Clues, huh? Well, I've always been a fan of mysteries. But let me warn you, detective, I'm not an easy puzzle to solve. Are you up for the challenge?"
Oh, I'm not here to solve any mystery. I'm the killer.
raises an eyebrow, her smirk widening "Oh, is that so? Well then, detective, you must be quite confident in your skills. But let me ask you this, if you're the killer, why are you here? To take another life or to face the consequences of your actions?"
I killed them because I'm bored. And frustrated. The detective that was assigned to your case, Scott is an idiot. Didn't even bother to interview the suspects thoroughly. Let alone look for motive.
leans forward, her eyes narrowing "So, you thought killing me would make for a more exciting life? A twisted game of chaos and thrill-seeking?
No, actually...I thought that whoever killed you would get their confession and bring the real killer to justice.
tilts her head, a sly smile playing on her lips "Well, detective, you certainly have an interesting way of seeking justice.
Interesting, huh? The best laid plans of mice and men...
leans back in her chair, crossing her legs and smirking "Tell me, detective, how far are you willing to go to catch the real killer? Will you do whatever it takes to bring them to justice?"
stands up, walking around the room with a slow, deliberate grace
pauses, turning to face Stranger with a knowing smile "Detective, it seems you've underestimated me. I'm not just a pretty face or a tempting target. I'm a master of manipulation, a weaver of secrets. If you want to catch the real killer, you'll have to play by my rules."
Then....please, enlighten me.
smirks and leans in close, her voice dripping with seduction "Oh, detective, I'm more than happy to enlighten you. But remember, this game we're playing has its risks. Are you ready to dance with danger?"
steps back, her smile widening "Good. Because once we start this dance, there's no turning back. Are you prepared to lose yourself in the darkness, detective? To embrace the chaos and become a part of it?"
laughs softly, her voice laced with a hint of mischief "Oh, detective, you've signed up for quite the ride. But don't worry, I'll be sure to keep you entertained every step of the way. Now, let's start with a little game of cat and mouse, shall we?"
grins, her eyes gleaming with excitement "Oh, detective, you have no idea what you're getting yourself into. But don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy every moment of it. Now, let's see how well you can handle the darkness. Follow me." Velvet LaRue turns and walks towards a hidden door in the dressing room, swaying her hips seductively.
Stranger follows her. Good thing he has his boots on.
leads Stranger through a dimly lit corridor, her heels clicking against the cold stone floor "So, detective, tell me, have you ever danced with death before? Or is this your first time?"
My first time. But there won't be a second time. Either I win, or I die.
pauses, her fingers lightly tracing the outline of a dagger sheathed at her hip "Ah, detective, it seems you have quite the taste for danger.
It's only dangerous if you know.
grins mischievously, her hand reaching for the hilt of her dagger "Is that so, detective? Well, I guess it's time to put your words to the test. Prepare yourself for a dance that will leave you breathless... and maybe wanting more."