It didn't take long for her blood to blossom across the cloth considering how deep some of the cuts were. For the moment, Rip was just going to ignore the pain and the mirrors and just focus on him.

"Already know vho I am!"

Her anger flared as she glared up at him.

"I am zhe Huntress, Rip Van Winkle. First Lieutenant of zhe Verevolf Unit of Millennium! I am zhe best sniper in zhe entire battalion und I never miss."

There was a fierce pride as she said her fill title and loyalty to her unit. And yet, there was a barest hint of a waver to her voice. There was fear, fear that even with all her years of experience and all her planning...she would still fall to the devil she was to lure out.

No.. it was a fate she would defy! She grinned viciously and pulled her hand out of his while her reflections just laughed at her with their own vicious fang filled grins.

"Zhere iz nothing more to me zhan zhat... zo zhey haf to by lying. "