The latest model of a Black BMW sports car sped down the city before finally stopping in front of a grand building.
Immediately the men outside— who looked more to be bodyguards and was formally dressed in black suits— saw her come down from her car, they bowed before hiding their faces.
No one dared to spare a second glance at her. Since no one actually knew what might provoke her into dealing with them.
Lisa's eyes were dark, very dark. And the black liner she used made it look even scarier. Since she was not at 'work', she appeared as her real self.
She wore a black leather jacket and skinny leather pants that matched with a black ankle length boot.
Everything she wore from her head to toes were all Black.
Her hair was let loose and moved about as she took slow steps inside the building.
