Power and violence are opposites; where the one rules absolutely, the other is absent. Violence appears where power is in jeopardy, but left to its own course it ends in power's disappearance
- Hannah Arendt
Everything about her is just... Wrong. A cop's daughter, lost in weed and rage. A girl who uses, who devours. A hunter who sees me as her prey. I accept it, I have to. As long as she keeps her promise: bringing me to the top, where she already reigns.
That's our deal-she gives me opportunities, I give her power over me.
Two rules: never fall in love and never kiss.
The succes has never come so easy.
So, what's the catch?