They had once hunted and preyed upon her innocence but the thing is you can never
truly know what destiny or fate has in store; for the tables have turned,
she was now the predator and they were now the prey; for she was ruthless and not one to give mercy.
After all, she was a paradox between a lioness and a chameleon; waiting under the camouflage,
a venomous snake slithering around and waiting to strike.
She was a karmic intervention waiting to happen,
wanting, craving even to bring wrath upon those that had done her wrong; wanting them to pay for every drop of blood,
every tear that has been shed and each and every sleepless night;
willing and eventually destroying herself in the name of justice.
However sometimes the exhaustion got to her;
wondering if it was even worth it, till she had remembered that playing hero was after all her favourite pastime.
As their time will soon be gone and hers will come;
she prayed shall justice be served and shall they pay for each and every sin.