Black Star Woman

Laura Bruce locked the car door, carefully looked around the empty parking lot, picked up her small leather bag and walked towards the exit.

　　"This city is so unsafe. There are more thieves and robbers than rats in the sewers!" Miss Bruce muttered as she walked towards the apartment.

　　Laura, a reporter for the Herald, knows best how bad the public security situation in this city is. She has been a social edition reporter for five years, and she even thinks she knows every dark corner here better than the police in the city.

　　Murder, robbery, rape, if she wanted, Laura would collect countless such hateful and disgusting news every day, not to mention those well-organized large-scale crimes. Such a high crime rate made Laura feel that she was living in a city where criminals gathered. Sometimes she even felt that everyone around her looked like a criminal with a long criminal record.

What made Laura even more angry was the police in this city: in order to catch a petty thief who robbed an old lady's wallet on the street, they would even dispatch a dozen police cars; but those tips about arms smuggling or drug trafficking almost all fell on deaf ears.

　　"The police in this city are not even as honest as most thieves." Laura often thought so.

　　Because the police here are cowardly and incompetent, and are suspected of colluding with large-scale criminal organizations, the residents here have become accustomed to the fact that when a crime occurs, the police cars running all over the streets are gone. The most sensational news here in the past two years is about a mysterious masked woman who appears and disappears to fight against evil criminals and protect innocent citizens. Because she always goes out at night and there is a conspicuous black star on her sexy nightgown, she is called "Dark Star".

The citizens here have almost regarded this mysterious woman as a superhero, and stories about the "Black Star Woman" who punishes criminals with great power are everywhere. Laura and her colleagues have tried many times to see the face of this mysterious superhero, but they have failed. The mysterious Black Star Woman seems to exist in every place in this city like air, but she can never be touched.

　　Laura walked into the apartment building and habitually took out a small mirror from her purse to look at herself while waiting for the elevator.

　　Laura has soft and flowing blonde hair and fair skin. Her eyes under the two curved eyebrows on her pretty face are deep lake blue, her cheekbones are slightly high, and her mouth under her delicate and high nose bridge is a little bigger, but it looks particularly sexy with her slightly thicker lips. She wears a loose woolen cardigan tucked into her skirt, and her plump chest stands high under the cardigan. Her long and strong legs are exposed under the short skirt that just covers her round and raised buttocks, and she wears a pair of white high-heeled sandals barefoot, making her look tall and sexy.

Laura is 1.75 meters tall and weighs only 60 kilograms, but Miss Bruce gives people the impression of a plump blonde beauty. Laura knows that this is all because of her proud breasts. The 40-inch bust is absolutely what Laura is proud of. Laura's colleagues always joke with her, saying that with her figure, she should be a model instead of working as a journalist, which is both hard and dangerous. But only Laura herself knows how satisfying this job is.

　　After another busy day, Laura just wanted to go home quickly, take a good bath, and have a good sleep. Laura dragged her tired body out of the elevator, took out the key from her purse and opened the door of her unit.

　　Laura turned on the switch on the wall and immediately saw the bread and jam that had not been put away in the morning on the living room table, and her nightgown and petticoat were thrown on the sofa. Of course, the life of a 27-year-old single woman would be a little lazy and messy. Laura did not mean to blame herself at all, and picked up the nightgown and petticoat from the sofa and walked into the bedroom.

Laura walked into the bedroom and was about to press the switch on the wall when she suddenly felt a dark shadow flash out from behind the door! Then a cold dagger was placed on her neck! !

　　"Don't move! Don't scream!" A deep voice sounded beside Laura's ear. At the same time, a dark shadow walked out from behind her bedroom window.

　　"Oh my God! Robbery?! It seems that I should choose to live on the 25th floor in the future. The 5th floor is too low!" Laura then noticed that the bedroom window was open.

　　Two shadows surrounded Laura and turned on the bedroom light. Only then did Laura see the two men clearly: the two guys looked like young men under 20 years old, of medium build, even shorter than Laura who was wearing high heels; the two guys were dressed very ordinary, and Laura knew at a glance that they were ordinary thieves who broke into houses for a little money to buy drugs; the guy standing next to Laura with a dagger was a little stronger, and the other guy who walked out from behind the window was thinner and held a pistol in his hand.

Laura had planned to fight back and let the two thieves have a taste of her karate skills. But when she saw the revolver in the hand of the thinner guy in front of her, she immediately gave up the idea. It was not worth risking her life for two thieves! Laura consoled herself, besides, there was nothing valuable in her house.

　　"Girl, be sensible! Don't scream!" said the guy with the dagger, searching around the bedroom with his eyes.

　　He saw the nightgown and petticoat in Laura's hands and immediately untied the belt of the nightgown.

　　"Turn around and put your hands behind your back!"

　　Laura hesitated for a moment, then saw the nervous look on the gunman's face, so she quickly turned around and pressed her body against the wall.

　　"Don't fire it, little brat!" Laura muttered to herself, dropped the purse in her hand, and put her hands behind her back.