Status: In progress

Dead Chironex

The ink was wrapped around her arms in beautiful designs. Her scar was as visible as ever. Her gun rested at her hip. He was coming.

Cathy knows none other than murder. It had been the only thing that was there for her when nobody else was. The thrill of pulling the trigger, the rush at the sight of the pooling blood, and the threatening , sinister dark night was the only thing she loved. But when she finds something else to love, will it just blow up in her face like the bodies she kills?

This is for the Darker than Disney contest. Chapter 1 is submitted for the contest. Other chapters are later to come.