...Sienna POV...
I went home frustrated. I really don't know what I was expecting, but I guess I was hoping to see the Reaper when I was there. I can't explain my inner desire to cross paths with him again. He had this sort of aura that I found myself drawn to.
The only place I knew where to find him, was at the fight club. So to find out from Ace that it was unlikely to see him again, I felt a bit deflated. However, a thought came to mind. Something Ace had said, began to ring loud in my mind. If I can't find the Reaper myself, then I would have him come to me.
From what I did know, the Reaper owned the fight club, and Ace seemed to be the one that managed it. But what would draw the Reaper out?
I began to pace my room when it suddenly dawned on me. I would smoke him out. I was cer
