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LADY mantis
She's not a madame, nor is she a -slinger, rather something far and in between. her modus operandi is all too familiar, her victims slain and strewn over love hotels, trap houses, executive offices, everywhere and anywhere "private business" can be conducted behind closed doors. at first it was an grotesque tick embedded in her every since her father first raised his hand at her. before she was hired by the sirens, she was the world's most successful female serial killer. luring men and women into a lusty trap before annihilating them. the words she uttered clearly as a knife was poised so ironically elegant against her victims jugular, were:
"and this is why they call me lady mantis"
Chaerin murdered her first human at age thirteen. it was her bastardly father, of whom had physically and psychologically abused her ever since she could remember. It wasn't that she was cold or distant, she was rather charming and quite the socialite-----it's just that men got on her nerves. they were liars, cheaters, power-hungry mongrels. all they wanted to do was have , make money, and increase their power
"They can never be trusted"
On the exterior, she was a regal woman who was slowly climbing the corporate ladder-----and well, feeding into her homicidal tendencies on the side. miraculously, no one caught on. she was great at not leaving a trace, she was also great at her job. that is, until she was lined up and ready to take the promotion of a lifetime, but was beat out by an underqualified, bigoted, ist, heir of a ceo. Before she could make a mistake, she dropped off the face of the earth and made money hustling on the streets, gradually building herself a rather lengthy repertoire as the hood's most charming, qualified, and accurate hitwoman. these very words spreading like a torrent until they reached the top of a notorious ion and ring;
the sirens
she was picked up immediately, hired on the daily to carry out something she was forced to make time out of her schedule to do before. the sadistic tick of a homicidal manic was now praised and used for the benefit of a group that appreciated her skillset. finally, she was at home. she could be the budding, overly charismatic and beautiful socialite, with a deadly twist. Relationships weren't hard to maintain with her, as she could make and form bonds just as easy as the next human, however for the male suitors or aquaintances she found particularly unsavory it was often-------off with their head. it's an understatement to say she has a hard time warming up to the male gender on a personal level, however she has no qualm with using them for her pleasure or personal gain. she is indeed,
a psychopath
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nicknames: LADY mantis / queen of hearts
They call her these because of her M.O.
after luring her victims in with a romantic or ual ruse, she drugs them with ketamine and hacks off their head WHILE THEY'RE STILL ALIVE
o F F W I T H T H E I R H E A D !