Katarina: Kitty With A Gun

Katarina: Kitty With A Gun

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Bang.Bang.Bang. The echo of gunfire stopped the commotion of gigantic wolves. They spotted a new prey, me. When they have witnessed I had some balls to fire to one of their allies.They were viciously snarling and snapping my way. I was rooted in my spot leaning against my car in a secluded alley nearby the god forsaken bar. ah yes, the fucking bar where I caught my boyfriend for a year banging my best friend in the women's bathroom. As every human being shouted 'happy new year', I watched my life fell apart. Shots after shots, I refused to budge when Garreth asked me to leave everything behind with him. It must be the alcohol. It must be the unbearable pain in my head. I'm not sure what it caused me to help the black wolf fighting against eight rabid looking ones. I wasn't thinking straight. But one thing is for sure I had this great urge to protect it. Even in exchange for my life.
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