“Ring! Ring!” The watch alarm rang as ten police cars blocked the entrance of the bank. They had their guns pointed at the building shouting useless commands. One thing oblivious to them was that this crook had already made its escape, with a load of cash in her hands. Who could of done this crime? Just who was this sly fox?

“Hey…I’m back guys,” The criminal stated as she came down an alley were seven people rested. The young criminal was a young girl with snowy, white hair collided with blue tints to the end. Her skin was as pale as dough, and her eyes were as blue as the dark depths of the ocean. Casually, she placed the brown bag that contained the pile of green inside into the hands of yet another girl, and walked off toward the new comers.

“Now Miss Sunday as you can see that’s how we do it in Bloodshed, are you in?” The white haired girl questioned as she reached into her pocket feeling the gun that has taken so many lives. Frighten, Miss Sunday held the hands of a younger girl. Timidly, she spoke, “Miss Merry, I know what I had done right now is an idiot act and I have changed my mind. Now, I’ll be going home.” Miss Sunday turned around and began walking but not too long until a gun was pointed to her forehead of the mistress by a girl with orange hair and hazel cat eyes, “Now, listen here when you ask to become a Bloodshed you accept to become one. I don’t care if you’re the president but Merry deserves respect a-“ but the girl was cut off by the leader, “ Autumn, stop stalling and kill her. She’s no use to us anyway.” “With pleasure,” And soon not to long after a larger object hit the floor proclaiming Miss Sunday death.

“Let’s go.” Merry mumble as she left walking before another voice filled the air, “Merry, look what I found. This brat almost escaped we don’t want that, now do we? Should I kill her too?” Curious, Merry went toward the purple haired girl and looked down. What she saw was a blond haired girl staring up at her with bright blue innocent eyes. It remind her so much of her little sister from back then. Confident, Merry looked back up and shudder her head, “We shall let her live, Summer. As for you…” Merry kneeled to the girl’s level, “You are now a Bloodshed in training…”