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life isn't fair, never was and will never be. some people become millionaires for doing nothing, others end up homeless, and others end up dead. some people believe in karma, good and bad. what you give is what you get. good things happen to good people right? well, nope, karma is just a bunch of bullshit.
"camilla, cariño, it's time to play" a sickly sweet voice said down the hall from the cage the young girl was held in. the voice of her father was enough to send shivers down her spine. beads of sweat glistened on her forehead as her dirty clothes clung to her petite body. she heard feet approaching causing her breath to get stuck in her throat. the metal door to the cage was thrown open but she just kept her head down, hugging herself in the corner.
"vamonos niña i have important things to do" she heard her fathers voice infront of her. she knew he had more things he wanted to test, add more animalistic skills to her. he had already done enough, she had enough.
when she didn't move a muscle he let out an angry grunt and took a step towards the girl "i'm not gonna repeat my self, puta"
as he reached the damaged child he went to grab her with a rough hand. something stopped him though, no it wasn't something mental, it was another hand. his dark brown eyes looked down to see a small hand grasping his wrist. he then looked to the girls face.
she looked back at him, a blank expression. they held eye contact for a second but it felt like an eternity. all it took was the girls conscious sayin do it for chaos.
her grip than began to tighten like a cobra constricting it's prey. the man then tried to pull away, but no luck. he looked back down to where the anaconda grip was and saw claws start to emerge from the girls hands and black stripes start to form on different parts of her body. his deep brown eyes widened, he had no idea she could do it without a little push from the drugs he would inject her with.
the big man lifted his head to meet the girls gaze. brown eyes met deep blue ones. the man saw many emotions dancing in the girls eyes. he saw the built up anger, pain, sadness, vengefulness all swirling together to make one. he only saw that for a brief second before her round pupils transformed into slits, those of a cat.
"adios papa" the girl spat venomously before taking her other hand, ramming her claws into her fathers neck, swiping across of it, and releasing his other hand. both of the mans hands shot up to the giant gash across his neck. he began to cough, blood pooling in his lips, beginning to fall down the sides of his mouth. as he wheezed he looked to the girl covered in dirt and grime.
