He was quick with his feet, stepping lightly as he raced down the street, the black leather of his outfit concealing his identity from any curious prying eyes. He rounded a corner, passing a heroin junkie shooting up in an alley way and a crippled stray kitten that he promised himself he'd return to pick up upon his backtrack. Continuing on down his chosen route he glimpsed, at the end of the street, a crowd of cheering people and a white limo pulling up. He smirked from behind his mask, lifting a hand to double check none of his platinum blonde hair was sticking out thus possibly revealing his identity, he couldn't have any slip up. There was a lot of money at stake and he wasn't about to ruin his chances at the one hundred grand offered to any bounty hunter who managed to bring in the goods; dead or alive.
He was almost at the corner of the street when the limo door started to open, he only had seconds now. A tall, attractive figure stepped out into the view of the crowd, and he scow