At least, that's what she thought what happened to her.
She felt something being ripped out of her -- it was unbelievably painful. The saddest thing was that her attacker seemed unbelievably happy.
"How shameful. You stole something in plain sight, and I was nice enough to not do anything about it." The mysterious figure said to her. The victim was now sprawled out on the floor, failing to hold back tears and screams as an object flew out of her. It looked similar to a heart -- the only difference was that it was in a shade of onyx black.
"That's...not...agh!" The girl shrieked as her predator held out another arm.
"Shut it." The figure ordered, and the girl slowly closed her mouth, tears streaking her cheeks. A bright light emerged from the figure's left hand, and the victim instinctively shut her eyes.
"Look at what you did to it. It was in neglect for all of these years..." The figure pitied the object, as it was pulled towards them. Their arm locked on to the heart, as the girl watched the heart being absorbed into her attacker's body with fading vision.
Right before she blacked out, she heard words that pierced through her.
"You should be ashamed, two-soul."
...Why was this happening to her? How did they know?
She couldn't think any longer. It hurt too much. Her muscles collapsed and hit the stone floor with a thud, as her mind went to black.
"Humph. Foolish girl."
A multicolored cape flickered in the pitch-black room. It was filled with several different colors: Red, green, violet, aqua, magenta, yellow -- and a black now filling in a snow white spot on the cape. The attacker almost instantly fled through an open window, hopping from rooftop to rooftop, searching for its next prey.