Me: So, my shipment of special-grade diamonds was suppose to arrive yesterday. Normally I would have given you another 24 hours to have it at this harbor.
Holding this woman by her face, I started to apply some force, popping out a tooth.
Late Supplier: AAAHHH!!!
Me: But in the case for this shipment, I just can't give you that time, especially when you've already attempted to deceive me.
Traitorous Late Supplier: What are you talking about?!!! I'm... I'm an honest businesswoman!
Me: 10 hours ago, I sent one of my subordinates to overtake an isolated harbor on an abandoned island in Northern Japan. This was where I assumed you'd sell those diamonds at a much higher sale than by selling them to me. You were going to take the money I payed in advance, plus the money from that sale and move to the United States with your little brother.
Traitorous Late Supplier: How... How did you know that?!
Me: I simply read your mind. You see, no matter who I interact with, I can leave a piece of myself on them, as a ways of monitoring. And whenever I feel like it, I can access said information and do what I want with it. The only people I trust are those closest to me.
I sighed. I knew when I found her in this factory, there was also something else she thought she could do to ensure her plan was successful.
Me: Before hiding here, you also decided on a sort of plea deal with authorities as well.
Sweat profusely came down her neck as I raised her chin with a single finger.
Me: Well, a word of advice: if you were planning on bringing me down...
Gripping her neck, I readied myself.
Me: ... 48 police officers and 3 pro heroes isn't even enough to draw blood.
*SNAP*
Breaking her neck, I yanked her head clean off, as her entire body exploded into gallons of blood.
???: NOW! GET HIM!
Each of the droplets levitated off the ground, as I turned around.
*GUNFIRE*
Creating a levitating shield of blood, I continued to walk forward slowly.
*GUNFIRE*
Me: You're simply wasting your ammo.
Appearing right in front of me, I was pleasantly surprised.
Me: Oh, you two are from the Pussycats. If I recall, there were 4 of you.
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Tiger: Enough talk, Black Blood! You're coming with us!
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