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[quote][b]Kat (Dec 19, 2001 09:39 a.m.):[/b] She watched it all, heard every word, and could not do a thing. She matched her father in his pacing as she stalked around the room in circles, nails carving bloody half-moons in the palms of her hands as she clenched her fists. The words she could almost ignore, but even by sheer force of will, there was nothing that could keep the betrayal and truth in her father's voice from reaching her ears. "Take her, because she only kills. She killed my wife--" [i]I didn't mean to, Daddy...[/i] "--and she would have killed me--" [i]Only because you were trying to kill me, by taking him from me...[/i] "--and you can have her, because she'll only kill you." [i]No, no no no, no I won't...[/i] She forgot the pane of glass was just a mirror on the other side, and pressed herself to it, her hands growing bruised as she pounded and screeched her rage at the man who smiled at her from across the barrier. Mode didn't have the right to be in that room; it should have been [i]her[/i] in there with Robert. He was hers to kill, hers to make suffer for all he'd done to her over the years. It was not [i]fair[/i]. The glass refused to break, and she rushed to the door, calling out to the guards and throwing herself against the metal until the sounds of a scuffle caught her attention, and she looked up to watch her father and her husband fight for her. [i]That should be me.[/i] With her eyes closed, she refused to watch the rest, knowing by words and sounds that her father was beaten. She made no move to stand when the door slid open, and as Mode entered, Kat sat huddled in the far corner of the room and looked up to him with eyes that would have been entirely golden if not for the tiny hints of hurt emerald around the edges. She didn't want to see him, nor touch him. When he came close enough for her to see the bruises on his face and smell the blood on his uniform, she hissed and swiped a taloned claw at him, before pulling away to bury her face in her arms. [i]You took his death from me... that should have been me...[/i][/quote]
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