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A mafia RP [JuggerXAlisa]

He remained silent for some moments and then turned to look at Alisa. "Alisa...Why are you telling me this? Why tell me about the silver bullets? Do you want me to kill you?" He leered at her, cautious about her reasoning. She did keep his sister safe, true, but she was still a cold blooded murderer. "Whats the point in any of what you told me, unless you really want me to kill you."
 
"Two things." The car pulled up to a halt at the house, "First, every story that has a villan, needs a hero, and second, trust, you could just have easily refused to go today, and i would have still done the same exact thing i did, and saved your sister, you put the life of someone valuable in my hands, now my own life is in yours, i may be a heartless, murderer, but i still have rational thought, i take care of my own, whats precious to you, is precious to me, besides, living forever is overrated."
 
He remained silent and got out of the car, not thinking too much about what she said...at that moment anyway. He was just trying to put his mind elsewhere as he waited for Alisa to get out of the car and for the three of them to get back inside and plot out the next plan of action they would take. 'Maybe she'll just sit around and wait for her wounds to heal but I bet that'll only be a few minutes...'
 
Alisa got out of the car and walked inside, she peeled her clothes off at the front door and tossed them in the trash can, her skin was covered in blood, and her body looked like swiss cheese, some of the holes were smaller, and some were quite large where she had been hit with automatic fire, the smaller wounds were closing and scarring, but they didnt look like the scars on her back, they were rounded scars, the ones on her back looked like she had been cut, or whipped, she walked up the stairs leaving bloody footprints, and the occasional clink of a bullet being pushed out of an open wound was heard as she ascended the stairs. She stood in front of her dresser for a moment, staring at nothing, and then opened a drawer, she pulled out a revolver, it was loaded with six silver bullets, she pulled out a knife, the blade was silver, silver did not hurt her to the touch, but if it penetrated her skin, it would mean certain death. She laid them out on her bed. "Mr stone, would you come up here?"
 
Hearing his name, Nathan began to ascend the staircase...careful of the blood and the bullets that were just lying about. When he entered her room, he saw her still naked and on the bed, a revolver and a knife. "What...Is this about, Alisa?" He said with caution in his voice, eyes leering at her, then to the weapons on the bed. 'She going to torture me and kill me...?' He bit his lip lightly.
 
Alisa sat up, "Here are your means, my story is coming to an end, take my immortality from me, pierce my dead heart, and seal my fate, take the knife, and plunge it into my chest, i wont die, but i will become mortal, do you know what its like?" she paused for a moment, "To see a hundred nations rise and fall? I grow weary of not being able to die, i thought this venture would occupy my time, and be fun, but after tonight, i just want to live, and then die, if you wish to completely take my life, after you plunge the knife into my chest, use the gun and shoot me in the head, i will die."
 
He frowned. This was his...his moment. To end the beast that plagued this town for so long, who had killed so many people just for the fun of it. She gave him the means and she was asking to die. He took the gun in hand and looked at it darkly before emptying the barrel and tossing it aside, pocketing the silver bullets and saying nothing more about it. He turned, and began to make way for the door...
 
"Fine then if you wont do it, i will, i knew you wouldnt have the guts!" She shouted and picked up the knife, placing the point of the blade over her heart, she drew it back, and then plunged it into her chest, she let out a piercing scream, every single glass object in the house shattered, she arched her back and screamed, she yanked the knife out, and as a last favor, the wound healed, all of her wounds healed, the color returned to her skin, her eyes went to a dark blue, and she gasped for air because she was literally breathing for the first time.
 
He eyed her as she began to make a transformation back. She looked...colorful the way she was now. "A-Alisa...?" He was rather surprised that she actually did this. He couldn't believe Alisa wanted to become human again. "Alisa...Why did you do this?" He murmured, walking over to place a hand on her shoulder.
 
She brushed his hand aside, "You wouldnt understand, you were born human, you can enjoy simple pleasures, I never had that luxury, its like putting a wolf with sheep, and telling the wolf not to kill, and if he does, there will be no consequences, so naturally the wolf would kill the sheep, thats how my life has been, consequence free, and boring, having so many heightened senses, not having to calculate a single thing, you just predicted it, and instinctively reacted, like an animal, living without fear." Alisa hung her head, "Arrest me, or kill me, either way, by your hand or the states, or perhaps some prisoners hand, i will be dead."
 
Nathan frowned at this entire thing. He gripped the bullets in his hand but said nothing. "I won't kill you...I won't." He looked away from her. "You...You've chosen the life of a human. Now you will know torture by actually feeling consequences for your actions. Your goons will rise against you for abusing them and you will truly know what it feels to be weak..." He began to walk toward the door once more to leave the room.
 
Alisa turned her head to the side and said in a whisper, "Dammit." She let out a long sigh, "I cant let you leave here, i will tear out your heart if you walk out that door." Alisa stood up, "If you think for one second, " the room got very cold, and the lights dimmed, "That i would actually permanently give up my immortailty, the knife was fake, the bullets are fake, I simply altered them in a way that would cause them to temporarily claim my immortaility, long enough for you to put me right where i wanted you to, in prison, where i would then break out, and proceed to free every single prisoner in this city, under the conditions they swore their allegiance to me, or i killed them, that doesnt seem like to god damned bad of a deal does it?" She laughed, as the color drained from her skin, her eyes flashed back to their normal color and her fangs grew back, "But i guess you saw through my clever ruse, or were just too lazy to do your job."
 
Seeing that it was all a ruse, Nathan leered at her as he felt the room get cold and the lights dim. She returned back to her normal self. "I wouldn't put you in prison anyway. Its either kill you or be killed. Thats my job. Report on you, and kill you if I ever get the chance...and now would not have been my chance. I actually kill you now, your goons would've swarmed me. I only have five shots left for an entire squad of guys downstairs. I wouldn't have won. So I would just leave you to suffer mortality." He shook his head. "Now I know I can't trust you for anything regarding your death."
 
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