Her blood red lips smirked as she stared at the boy. A glimmer of pearly white teeth gleamed through the crimson skin. Her eyes followed his figure as it danced around. He swung to each and every stop. Never missing a beat. She blinked her thick heavy eyelashes and stood up. Her deep blue eyes pierced into the back of the young boy. If only he knew. If only she knew. If only they knew. She sharply turned around and narrowed her eyes. For she was the Ringleader.