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Kali had been dancing all night, wildly thrashing about in the mosh pit at this run down little club downtown. She had a lot of pent up anger on this night and had been shoving and getting tossed around hard. It had been a long shitty day, and she needed to let all this rage out of her so she did not get the urge to murder her boss. She was right in the thick of the most violent bunch of them, half their size screaming at the top of her lungs to the music. The wildcat did not care, as she nearly fell over numerous times from much stronger and bigger people.

By the time the night had finally ended, she was panting and sweating heavily, that adrenaline still coursing in her veins as the high was slowly leaving her trembling and bruised body.

There had been quite a few onlookers that wanted a piece of her, but she had rebutted every single one of them. It was rare, but there were times where she needed to just let her inner demons guide her in the music, and this had been one such night.

A particular insistent group kept pestering her, as she groaned at them once more, rubbing her forehead at the headache they were giving her. Wishing murder was legal so she could stuff them in the bathroom stall with a baseball bat up their asses.

" Ugh, really? Bugger off asshole... I ain't in the mood... don't make me show ya what I can do to ya. "

She offered the guy a disgruntled grunt, her annoyance deepening in those blue eyes.

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Kali and Story by me

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