Late into the evening with nothing but the stars to light her way, Kizira headed towards Jersey Shore. It had been a few years now but she had heard about the shark attacks that had taken place there. Dressed in her casual slacks and a loose fitting mens shirt she had found someone to give her a lift. As they drove on she watched as the stars twinkled above them. It was always pleasant to take a moment and appreciate the surroundings and sounds.

Earlier this evening Kizira had picked up a wonderful car guest who was currently trying to get out of the rope that tied their hands and feet together. She had made the bonds super tight and she knew from watching others attempt the same that they were cutting themselves up pretty good. A small smile formed and she saw the coast coming into view.

"Over there Hugh! That empty looking building near the lake." She gave her directions to the man that was driving her.

"Alright Miss Kiz."

As they pulled up along the empty building Kizira looked around. Noticing that the beach was empty she took a minute to pick the door and walked through it. It was just an empty shack with a wooden chair. Nodding her head to Hugh, she held the door open as he carried the young lad into the shack and set him on the chair.

"Comfortable?" She asked before ripping the tape from his mouth.

"Bitch" He managed to croak out.

She smiled pleasantly and began to walk slowly around him. Kiz didn't need any information from the man he was just on a hit list that she had found. Sometimes she enjoyed hunting people for fun and amusement in her spare time. It was a great way for extra cash that she could kick up to her boss. There was a fire in his eyes and she was almost sad that it would soon go out. Tonight was going to fun for her though and there was no way she was going to pass up on the opportunity.

Hugh had stepped out and shut the door. Knowing that he would not go anywhere but was likely looking out for any police or people for her, she pulled out a small knife and laid it in her palm where he could see it. His eyes widened and her smile grew at the fear she could see. That fear pushed her onwards and she traced the blade along her palm, careful not to cut herself. Slowly she stepped closer to the chair, forgetting that his feet weren't attached to the chair. It was soon after she felt the kick to her shin that she remembered. Stumbling backwards, she hissed at him and bit her lip. It took a few minutes before her leg felt okay enough to stand on again.

Limping back towards the chair, Kizira took the knife and stabbed him in the leg. Almost immediately the sounds of his screaming could be heard. Accompanying the screams was loud knocks at the door and hushed "Miss Kiz... Miss Kizira" could be heard. Opening the door slightly Kizira looked at Hugh.

"Yes?"

"Miss Kizira someone is coming."

Sighing she quickly shut the door and moved to put the tape back over the mouth that was making such a racket. As the tape was attached she clapped him over the mouth and leaned in close to his ear.

"Quiet now dove. Time for us to go."

Thinking that he would soon be let go the man quieted down and Kizira went back to the door. Opening it she motioned for Hugh.

"Put him into the boat. Play time is nearly over."

Hugh lifted the man up over his shoulder and within minutes he was settled into the boat that they had the foresight to rent. There was a tarp already laid on it to collect the blood that would have been pouring down had Kizira had the time. Instead she put the knife in her pocket, got into the boat and allowed Hugh to row them off the coast. They needed to go out to deeper waters where they would have one last little play time before her work for the night was done.

As they rowed out, Kiz put rope around the rope that was holding the hands together. She tied it super tight and tugged to test the pulling of it. Being plenty far from the coast, she tied the other end of the rope to a spot in the seat that would keep hold of their victim once they threw him into the water. Smiling her little smile she pushed the injured man up into the water. Letting him float alongside the boat until Hugh rowed away from it.

In the dark and deep waters they knew the blood would be attracting huge visitors so both of them rowed until the rope was stretched as far as it could go and then they sat and watched. An hour passed by, then two and suddenly there was a bump into the body. This was it, Kizira thought to herself. This was the fun part.  Another bump, then another before a huge figure came up out of the water, grasping the body in its jaws and taking it under with it. Kizira was quick to cut the rope from the boat so the shark wouldn't pull it down or over.

"Fascinating Hugh. Did you see that?"

"Yes Miss Kiz."

Kizira knew that Hugh wasn't as impressed as she was. He was a kinder soul but he was loyal to her so he went along with her plans for her kind of fun and she made sure he was paid well. After the body had entirely disappeared Kiz helped row the boat back to the shore and leave it where it was left for them. Taking the tarp and burning it in a barrel on the beach to rid them of any evidence. She doused the flames with gasoline then got into the vehicle. It would be a slow journey back to the city and her mind was full of thoughts of the shark.

"Just fascinating Hugh. The huge jaws and that jump out of the water. Oh my!"

Kizira spent the ride gushing about what she had just seen. Never before had she tried that trick but it was well worth it. Easy to rid of the evidence and so much fun to watch. She was still a little sad she didn't get to play a little longer with what she considered a mere toy but watching the shark was much fun.

Hugh made decent time and as the sun came up Kizira was dropped off at the Headquarters so she could get her morning tasks done.