5 Demons [Project discontinued]

Frost Bite

      Natasha spotted a woman on the streets of Moscow that drew her attention like now one had, no one since Maria that is. Her long black hair fell down around her shoulders like midnight turned to liquid. There was a sudden rush of emotions, for the first time in a long time, hope. I should ask her for some coffee, no wait, I'm a notorious criminal and thief, but no one has seen my face. The woman went into the coffee shop on the corner, Natasha felt a rush of boldness along with a nervous pit forming in her stomach. The door creaked as it opened, warm air and the scent of coffee rushed out creating a wonderful scent on the cold Russian  morning. Natasha breathed in, the air was cold until she entered the shop, she walked up to the table, she was so beautiful, what to do, what to do.
      "You're pretty, I'm gay, can I have sit with you, ehhg." Natasha stuttered.
      Wow, way to be subtle, idiot. Natasha thought.
      "I don't mind at all, and you're quite striking yourself." Exclaimed the woman in an Australian accent.
     "My names Natasha, by the way. I'm usually not so straight forward."
     "I don't mind, I admire your boldness. Most people ignore me, which is useful in my situation."
     "What situation?" Natasha inquired.
     "Nothing of importance" was the only response from the mysterious woman.
     "What was your name, I never caught it."
     "I never said my name, most people call me Jack." The woman said, smiling to show the tips of teeth pointed like daggers.