Send Who Did This To You ? For The Sender To Find The Receiver Injured And Demand To Know Who Did It.

send  “  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ”  for  the  sender  to  find  the  receiver  injured  and  demand  to  know  who  did  it.

“You smell of death. Everything about you is an endless goodbye.”

—

Nikita Gill, from Demeter To Hades (A Mother’s Fury) in “Great Goddesses: Life Lessons From Myths And Monsters”

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“Of fucking course”

Why would her job be easier?

“Excuse me, I need to check my bullet supply.” You know, just in case.

Plotting call!

If you would like to throw your muse(s) at Karma, like this post and I will slither into your messages so we can figure something out💚🖤

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Besides the murderous vigilante thing, Karma kept a laser eye on the developed medicines, both out of duty and to honor her father's legacy. The latest was a joint project, a painkiller to effectively combat nerve pain without side effects ranging from headache to stomach ulcers. She knew underestimation was everyone's first and very last mistake, they expected her to either be the ditzy rich who gladly shoves all work to researchers or the timid, too trusting orphan. Yes, she was definitely bringing the Colt Python for tonight's reveal.

Her alarms immediately sounded after the disappearance of the first batch, the quantity was minimal, no one would've noticed. The returned pills had something different besides the active component, but first she had to narrow the suspects down before bringing it up. She was watching the second dose carried away, following from a safe distance with her trusted motorbike.

After a month, her crosshair was unwavering with the Vitality Life's slimy chief executive and his head scientists. She had...visited the laboratory, the addition was an addictive which would've kept symptoms permanently present unless taken every day. More profit for them and for her to be fully honest, but she could care less. Furthermore what would happen if they couldn't take the dosage in time?

Appearance immaculate as always, cold smiles at the endless congratulations and praise. The large dress flowed gracefully, the old fashioned style combated by an eye catching V neck which was on the edge of a wardrobe malfunction. She excused herself during a heated speech about how glad they were she carried on her father's legacy -bullshit. She was cutting off profit from others by producing quality medicines with the least side effects.- ; the Vitality Life decided to slip away with a handful of bodyguards to a possibility lower floor, giving her the perfect opening.

A small sigh as the door finally closed behind her, it was a lie that she was sensitive to light. Noise on the other hand...

The hidden sewn in zipper opened, her dress falling off like a snake's skin. Zipping up the suit hidden under, nimble fingers making a quick work of the sizeable concealed Colt, discarding the scope for now.

Finally rid of the unnecessary sunglasses as well; the hunt started as Karma soundlessly descended after the culprits.

"𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐜𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞, 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐒𝐨 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭; 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫

𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫

𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫

𝐒𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓!"

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