Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140604041930/@comment-13593058-20140726214540

Frantically, the man bolted towards the hotel double doors only to realise the lack of a door knob. He tried pushing on it to no avail. Next, he looked to the notice board noticing that all the rooms except four and thirteen were vacant. The man quickly pushed a random button and the doors finally parted. He wasted no time to escape inside the elevator.

As the doors closed, the man breathed a sigh of relief,"All right me, never try that again. I hate to admit it but that woman is too much woman for you to handle."

But before the doors closed fully, a single dagger flew past the crack between, past the man's right cheek and landing solidly in the mirror behind him creating an elaborate web of cracked glass.

The faint sillohuette of the white masked woman was seen between the crack, arm still raised from throwing her dagger and at the same time, marking the man as her dead man walking.

Pursuit was inevitable but the sound of swift yet tiny foot steps caused Memories to pause for a moment.