(LOL don't judge me on the name I thought it was very fitting.)

ANYWAY, this is a private role play between me and Geno ^ ^

(Hehehe its truly fitting tho

Were you gonna start us off?)

(yee. Are de characters going to meet now, or later?)

(ITS NIGHT TIMEE)

Ciki hopped from building to building, while holding a bag of gold. She had just came back from " a job." She came to a stop at a suspicious looking building, and went inside. She dropped the gold bag, then took about 20 pieces out and left. Outside, she walked for a while before coming to a rather busy street. She put her hood up and her head down.

((Why not now?? She can catch him during a murder))

Wraith frowned, eyeing the various people from above. He sat with his legs dangling off the roof of a building, watching for someone specific. His red eyes narrowed, and he reached for his dagger. Silently, slowly, he stood, following a certain individual until they took a path down a less crowded street. Quietly, he took a leap off the building, landing squarely on top of his target and finishing them with a blow to the back. The approximate time he estimated for the arrival of a sensible person was five minutes. Five minutes to get into the shadows before someone found him out. Quietly, he removed his dagger and began to nimbly scale the building again.

Ciki sighed as she turned on a less crowded, no, empty street and took her hood off. Then she saw the body. She walked towards it, and checked its pulse. " Dead. " she says, out loud. She looked around and saw a someone.

Wraith was only halfway up the building before he spotted someone beside the body. Definitely not what he expected. Then she looked square at him. Now he was gonna have a problem. He began to climb faster, ears pricked for any sound and eyes aware of any movements. He wasn't taking chances. If this turned into a chase, then he'd have to lose them quickly.

She saw him, and he saw her. She didn't chase after him or anything, it was pointless. She knew people took jobs, she had just gotten off of one herself. She stood up and put her hood on, and walked deeper into the empty street.

Good. Whoever she was, she knew better than to follow someone who'd just killed a man. He reached the top, pausing to look down at the girl before huffing softly and disappearing into the night.
He met with his client and was paid accordingly, then met with another client who was looking to have someone "eliminated from the competition" as they called it. It piqued Wraith's interest enough to finally agree. What made him hum with a thought was the description he was given. Some vague idea made him think he'd seen this person before. No matter, he was on the hunt, now.

She kept walking till she came to a abandoned looking building. She hopped up the building, and into a broken window. She lit a lantern, and put it on a table. She glanced out the window. Yup. Probably a killer. she thought, thinking about the guy from earlier. She glanced to some crates. And now i'm out of food. Great. she sighed, and jumped back down from the window, landing softly on the ground.