House Guest

Hauling her victim up to her feet, Kate stumbled back woozily. Everything was spinning and her knees buckled slightly but she caught herself before she dropped. Her cheek burned and ached from that powerful kick. She wanted nothing more than to raise her arms and get back in her stance. But she couldn't raise a an eyebrow, let alone her guard.

"Look at you. A hot mess. And after all that. I offered you all that money... A place. And you couldn't muster the stamina? Pathetic... What a waste of my time." Kiersten scolded as Kate stood wobbly legged before her.

"How about I give you what you ACTUALLY deserve?"