Sitting on top of a building , on the edge of someone's roof was a girl. White hair,dressed in all white. A box in her hand as if she was waiting for something, or perhaps
'someone'.
Her phone's screen showed 08:15 when a van appeared nearby.
Five people walking out of it and going towards the building.
1…2…3…4.., and when it was time for the last one, she let go of the box.
Two hearts fell out of there, dancing in the air to her humming a song, before landing right in front of the mafia agent.
Eyes focused on his reaction,as a playful smile appeared on her face. Just when he thought of moving closer, a third one fell from the sky again.
'Somewhat' rotten flesh hit the ground. Making him sick to his stomach , reminding him of what he saw exactly four days ago,when he walked in that room…organs all out, blood everywhere ,somehow even on the ceiling. Necks broken, tongues cut..corpses put together in an organized manner , stacked on top of each other, an emptied torso with organs put in their hands , their own heads on top of the organized pile like a crown, wearing a necklace made of their own guts, and some …other parts completely torn ,the only way to identify them was that all other organs were already there.
except the missing heart of course.
There were exactly three corpses.
And having to put your friends back together like lego sets you got as a kid ,wasn't the first thing on anyone's to do list…heck, not even the last i'm sure.
While he couldn't stop seeing that scene in front of his eyes, the girl smiled ,and pressed a button.
She walked towards another roof and eventually left the area building by building.
Soon enough, the sound of an explosion followed , leaving the mafia agent as the only survivor to tell the tale.