Talia Mahdavi D1 [Cb!Fin]

Innocence is just a mask. A seemingly easy thing to facilitate her plans of getting what she wants. Easier to trust a girl who's small, looks sweet, and talks sweeter. It'd been her idea from the start; smile a bit and get whatever she'd want. Nothing sells it more than their home where toys litter the place. All of it is a game, a ploy, a secret to be kept from everyone else. Talia always smiles when she's out. There's always some poor rich guy who's down on his luck wanting to help a poor, defenseless girl on the streets. Walk her home, but she'd never let him get there without a pay day.

An alley was the destination as she stands there with a smile. "Sorry sir, I uhm... forgot I needed to buy some groceries for my poor sister. She's been feeling very ill and I just remembered. I'm so so so so sorry. Let me just-" Patting her pockets, knowing there's nothing in them except the weapons she'd hidden in case someone got the wrong idea. "Oh... Oh no. I-I seem to have lost..." The waterworks come with ease; just imagine losing her sister or the one time she found frozen puppies in an alleyway. It's as simple as breathing for her now. Handing over a handful of cash with some sort of praise to get something for her sick sister. A quick running to lose the guy as if she's so grateful to have the money and needs to go now. It's as simple as breathing.

Innocence was just a mask. She'd mastered this game. All she knew was eventually she'd make bigger games. No one messes with her. Some of the other kids have started to call her a monster in a young girl's body. Why should she bother being friends with kids who are beneath her? All that matters was getting what she wants and showing she's better than any other kid there. It's all game. She always is gonna be the winner.