"she's a killer queen gunpowder, gelatin dynamite with a laser beam guaranteed to blow your mind anytime." he wakes up in bed, listening to a song called killer queen by the queen, he always had a fascination with this song. he gets up from his bed, walks to the bathroom, brushes his teeth still listening to the song. "to avoid complications, she never kept the same address" he comes out and reminds himself to look for a new house. he opens the fridge and grabs a carton of eggs, some milk and bacon strips. after eating his break feast he gets in his car. this car is his greatest pride, it's the newest model and a sports car, all top notch and shiny. he likes to show it off every chance he gets. he revs the engine. listening to the roar of the car was oddly satisfying to him. his name was Kira. he loves driving and it's his favorite hobby too. he drives to his girlfriend's house and takes her with him. he takes the quiet road filled with scenery rather than the highway. now as he drives the calm road, he decides to get out the car and eat his lunch under a tree. he talks to his girlfriend holding her hand, as they eat a homeless person approaches them. the homeless man says "kind sir can I get some food? please sir? some food? or money?" suddenly the homeless man's face changes from desperate to shocked, his face goes pale, he starts sweating bullets, "OH MY GOD WHAT THE HECK IS THAT" he sees that Kira is holding the hand of a woman, but it's just a hand, no body, just a hand cut off from the body. as soon as he says this there's a hole through his chest. kira is not a normal man, he's as far away from the word man as a demon is. he acts normal, has a well paying job, has ambitions and hopes like we all do but he is keeping a secret. a secret of his power, called a "stand" it's the physical manifestation of your spirit and many many people have this ability.

his stand called killer queen is easily a dangerous force. it can blow up anything it touches with a single touch.