Anophelorastia: A fetish for ravaging a partner.
Andreea Cal Tradet=Nyx
(green eyes, 5'4, blonde dyes her hair)
Quirks: heightened senses
shadow abilities (including dissolid), dismantle mechanical devices
•"What?"=illogical talk by female
Eraserhead was on his usual patrols but had been asked to spend time doing surveillance in a slightly higher end art area. There was an art thief among the crowd and exceptional at not being caught, to the point of no DNA trace. The underground hero agreed to lend some time if in turn for some charity work provided for good causes.
The first week resulted in no leads or actively. Perhaps the thief caught on a hero was watching and waiting. Eraserhead was going to finish the week and move back to his normal places. He had wasted precious time where he needed to be elsewhere.
Andreea Cel Tradet was a twenty year old Romanian girl and a much sought out antiquities accessor of faked historical pieces that went to auction. She also went to auctions and placed bids for clients. The young woman had just returned from such a job, the purchase of a rare painting.
Andreea arrived at residence, a two story building. The bottom floor was her shop to talk with clients and show a few of the least expensive pieces as examples of authenticity. She was eager to sleep in her own bed and no travel for two weeks. It was a stay at home vacation, of sorts.
Eraserhead saw a young woman leave a chauffeured BMW and go inside the antiquities building. The lighting, though bright on the well lit street didn't reveal any fine details of the girl. She seemed to belong in the neighborhood and didn't 'scream' villainous thief'.
A light came on in the back area, most likely a bedroom. The girl opened the curtains and lifted the window to let some air in. The thin curtain that goes against the glass, blew lightly due to a slight breeze.
Andreea let an ever so small smile crossed her lips. A pro hero was staking the district out. It wasn't just any pro hero either, it was one with a nasty reputation for upstanding and unmovable moral codes. Ahh, Eraserhead the underground hero and secret champion of the underdog down- trodden,victimized by nefarious low life villains.
'Tsh' her victims had more money than they deserved and Andreea gave 40% to charity for each heist. She saw herself as a modern Robin Hood of sorts.
The girl decided to 'mess' with Mr. Upstanding and give him a show of sorts. She turned the lights off and turned some music faintly on. Nine Inch Nails 'closer' at do the trick.
Aizawa had his head turned and not paying much attention to the girl's upstairs apartment. He noted the light went off and some faint techno (NIN will always be Industrial to me,as labeled that in Seattle early 90's) music started playing.
Eraser vaguely thought he recognized the song, it was Nine Inch Nails but the name of the song escaped him. He was a kid when it was popular. The girl stripped her shirt off to intro music and bounced provocatively, so her ample breasts jiggled noticeable even as a silhouette. Eraser was contemplating his crime upholding stance when the beginning of the song lyrics could be heard by him.
You let me violate you
You let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you
You let me complicate you•"Well... technically the girl wasn't indecent as the 'curtain' concealed her enough."
Help me
I broke apart my insidesHelp me
I've got no soul to sellHelp me
The only thing that works for me
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