Mary. Killing is on her mind, on her floor too. It's on her hands along with the blood. She can't help it though. She feels great having the beautiful red drops on her skin. She loves everything from stabbing to hearing the last agonizing gasps for breath. To Mary this is all a game. Nothings real, and she loves killing women who sell themselves. She has a nickname, you may have heard of it... Jack The Ripper? She falls in love with Zain, a fellow killer. Two is better than on right? Well what if they love each other to the last breath, but who's last breath comes first? Killing is a game, and one they both will fight to win.