She smiled up at him, moving off of the curb to walk closer to him when his thoughts turned illicit. Sadako had no desire to fall over, and somehow, Sweeney always made her knees weak. Especially when he thought about her and blood at the same time. That set her own heart thumping as fast as the people to which she doled out heart attacks.
You know, I've been trying a new method. She waited for someone that was by and large by themselves, and she smiled when she saw someone in the alley by themselves. Look. If you like, I could let you listen. She smiled and fired off every pain receptor in every part of the man's body. He stood stock still, unable to scream, too busy wishing he could writhe.