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“You’re the sickest of them all! How many more of us did you sell to animals like Valko? How many more like me? HOW MANY?”
I spit on Your Grave 2 (2013) dir. Steven R. Monroe
@deathspliit
All was well… Nothing more than a simple trip. But as simple as it could get than being brutally raped, tortured and left for… dead..She served vengeance cold.. Just like how she want it. She wore her revenge quite pretty well. She never grieved after then. She never felt anything. Blacked out. She murdered them all worse than how they did her.
Jennifer was now currently in Bulgaria, just another ‘simple’ trip she supposed. She was sure it would happen again and it did. But to others who couldn’t fight for themselves. News from Bulgaria that few women was murdered and missing and the suspects were not found or either captured but took a run. She wanted to avenge the women. She needed a plan. Tools and primary source of information about the same thing of what happened to her.
Just hooded up and her hands stuffed inside her pockets, she looked so dead. She had her head lowered and her hair draped down her shoulders, concentrating and reflecting in such other events but she was taken back to reality soon as she had encountered or rather bumped into another individual, “–Hey watch where you’re go—” She stopped at the middle of her sentence as she had a short stare at the woman in front of her, and she could quite tell all was mysterious and weird and yet she didn’t know what to do by then the sudden froze.
lost within her thoughts, trying to make sense of the strangeness around her when she felt herself first colliding with a figure, turned toward the owner of the hand that had touched her; eyes wide & expression confused. katie clenched her jaw, staring into the others eyes for a moment or so before looking away. she didn’t want to do this right now. she really didn’t want to do this at all. the brunette let out a sigh, her gaze once again locking on her, a curious look settled on her features.
❛ — how OBSERVANT of you.❜
her tone is apathetic, she wasn’t a vulnerable person. not with anyone. not anymore. or —- at least she thought that. somehow this world had crashed into her life & had taken down every single barrier she had built in order to protect herself from pain. she does not move, does not react, save for slight jolt of her left eyebrow at her remark.
❝ By her, l assume you mean your daughter? She really is lovely, Sheriff. So young. So sweet. So innocent. l mean, can you imagine? imagine that somebody had done something like this to her. She’s just an innocent girl. And so was l. ❞
Person: You don't talk much!
Me: I'm observing your weaknesses since you're so freely verbalizing everything about yourself.

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‘ it’s in my nature to want to help. ’ — @aitruist
PRISON BREAK SENTENCES. ACCEPTING.
JUST FORGET ABOUT IT —-
that’s what she kept trying to tell herself. it had been so much easier before. well, she could have sworn it was. maybe she was just going insane. or maybe she was simply tired of being around people.
she couldn’t do this. not ever. life had already proven to her that love, hope.. a general feeling of happiness wasn’t possible for her. it never was & it never will be. but she’d be lying if she said this wasn’t hard for her. every single time she opened her eyes & saw.. them. that box, that basement.
she shook her head & exhaled – watching mindlessly as the heat of her breath rose in the cold, crisp air. she couldn’t keep doing this. she appreciates it, at least, even if she doesn’t voice it. ❛ — you can't help me. ❜ she’s trying to trust him, care for him, give him a chance. her voice is quite – a given reason for whatever suspicions of whether or not trust was in order to fade. though his willingness to help her raises a slight alarm within her. — however much she appreciates the offer, & wants to take it.
I Spit on Your Grave 2
PRISON BREAK STARTERS, PT. 1. ( ep. 1 - 11 ) / death, murder, gore.
‘ you’re telling me you’re gonna walk outta here and i’m never gonna see it again? ’ ‘ i don’t have a few years. wish to hell i did. ’ ‘ i didn’t want you to come. go home. i didn’t want you to see this. ’ ‘ you don’t have a violent bone in your body. ’ ‘ he just rolled over. he didn’t put up a fight. ’ ‘ i didn’t kill that man. ’ ‘ i believe in being part of the solution. not the problem. ’ ‘ i’ve got news for you. “trust me” means absolutely zero inside these walls. ’ ‘ you spooked her. ’ ‘ you’ve got too much potential to be screwing up your life like this. ’ ‘ you two have the most dysfunctional idea of love i’ve ever seen. ’ ‘ i will not be cowed into forsaking my beliefs. not by you, not by anybody. ’ ‘ in a month’s time, i’ll be dead. ’ ‘ you’re already dead to me. ’ ‘ you’ve been checking up on me. ’ ‘ i’m an anchor. all i’ll do is drag them down with me. ’ ‘ getting outside these walls is just the beginning. ’ ‘ you’re anticipating every one of my moves three moves in advance. ’ ‘ you’re one hell of a strategist. ’ ‘ he may run this place during the day, but i run it during the night. ’ ‘ you don’t gotta look for trouble. it finds you. ’ ‘ the man’s a five-time felon. he had no credibility. ’ ‘ my whole life has always been crazy and noisy. ’ ‘ if he testifies, a lot of people are going down. including me. ’ ‘ we’ve known each other a long time… it would be a shame if anything happened to your kids. ’ ‘ you want me to fight, i’ll fight. ’ ‘ all i need is a weapon. ’ ‘ i got a good mind to slash you open right now. ’ ‘ your luck just ran out. you chose the wrong side. ’ ‘ i never pulled the trigger. that guy was already dead. ’ ‘ you’re a dead man! do you hear me? you’re a dead man! ’ ‘ they’re gonna kill your boy like they killed mine. ’ ‘ do what you need to do to make this go away. ’ ‘ if i give you that information, i’m a dead man. ’ ‘ do’t make me lie to you. please. ’ ‘ you kill him, you kill our ticket out of here. ’ ‘ if you were a decent man, and you really loved her, you’d let her live her life. ’ ‘ i’m looking to do some damage. i want to do it slow — inflict the maximum amount of pain so a guy wishes he’d die, and get it over with, but just can’t quite get there… ’ ‘ you’re one sick puppy, you know that? ’ ‘ i figured i could play their game and watch him die, or take matters into my own hands. ’ ‘ the world would be better without him. ’ ‘ why would i want anyone to watch me die? ’ ‘ i know you’re scared. i am too. but please put the gun down. ’ ‘ i had to see if you could keep a secret. ’ ‘ you wouldn’t be human if you weren’t scared in a place like this. ’ ‘ we could cut off all his limbs. he still wouldn’t talk. ’ ‘ don’t make this any harder than it needs to be. ’ ‘ you renege now and i’m gonna cut you. so you better take care of your business, or i will take care of you. ’ ‘ has he threatened you? ’ ‘ he deserves punishment as much as the rest of these guys. ’ ‘ you know you’re gonna get killed in here, right? if you’re not careful. ’ ‘ if we’re gonna pull this off, we need to take one of them out. ’ ‘ you’re up against much bigger fish than me. ’ ‘ i’d made my peace, then you give me the one thing a man in my situation shouldn’t have. hope. and now that’s gonna be taken away. ’ ‘ not even a week here and you’re working it like an old con. ’ ‘ i have a little unfinished work to take care of. ’ ‘ i abandoned him a long time ago. ’ ‘ we’re pissing someone off. when people start breaking the law, you know you’re getting warm. ’ ‘ i think it’s time we stopped beating around the bush and go after the damn bush. ’ ‘ the chair isn’t the only way to take a man’s life in prison. ’ ‘ there’s three things for certain in life — death, taxes and count. ’ ‘ you probably heard stories about me. they’re not all true. ’ ‘ i told you not to apologise. it makes you look weak. ’ ‘ i ain’t messing with no diablo. ’ ‘ i got enough enemies already. ’ ‘ i’m not gonna hurt nobody. i’m a part of the team now. ’ ‘ i’m gonna be very clear here, because you and i face an evolutionary gap. you ain’t gonna hurt this man. ’ ‘ just don’t make a scene, okay? he gets very uncomfortable with this thing. ’ ‘ if you’re trying to calm me down, you’re doing a terrible job. ’ ‘ he’s a good guy but he doesn’t understand that you gotta grab the situation by the gonads and take control. ’ ‘ you ask too many questions. ’ ‘ i’m gonna take care of him myself. ’ ‘ you’re not gonna kill him. ’ ‘ just have a little faith. ’ ‘ we’ve gotta get him on board. ’ ‘ how is this okay? someone just tried to kill us! ’ ‘ i hope you don’t feel like you owe me anything. ’ ‘ i didn’t touch the murder weapon. ’ ‘ i am not a stalker. ’ ‘ he doesn’t fit the profile. ’ ‘ if you go out there, they’ll gun you down. ’ ‘ i imagine heads would’ve rolled if he hadn’t been caught. ’ ‘ this is a matter for the police. ’ ‘ i turned my back on him because i didn’t wanna make waves. it was just easier to look the other way. ’ ‘ i used to think he was some kind of conspiracy theory whacko. turns out maybe he was right. ’ ‘ what they’re saying about me — it’s not true. ’ ‘ they killed her. right in front of me. right in front of my eyes. ’ ‘ people have killed for a lot less. ’ ‘ if you think you’re getting up in this, you’ve got another thing coming. ’ ‘ we have to do it in order to keep our sanity. ’ ‘ it’s in my nature to want to help. ’ ‘ you and i may be stuck together in this little dance, but i call the shots. ’ ‘ i’m kinda short on friends in here, in case you haven’t noticed. ’ ‘ i need to get out. right now. while i’ve still got my life. ’ ‘ if i come all the way out there and this turns out to be a waste of my time, i’m gonna castrate you. ’ ‘ you gotta hand the reins over to me now so that i can save your ass. ’ ‘ before you pull the trigger, look that son of a bitch in the eyes and tell him i said goodbye. ’ ‘ i don’t like getting attached to things if i know they won’t last. ’ ‘ i think there’s cynicism and there’s realism. ’ ‘ i tell you all about me and you don’t tell me you’re married? ’ ‘ you know how many pints of blood the human body has? the answer is ten. ten pints. ’ ‘ you decide whose life is more valuable. ’ ‘ that’s prison, yo. ’ ‘ if you try and swing that piece of lumber at me, it’s gonna feel like your arm is ripping out of its socket. ’ ‘ i need you to steal something back that was stolen from me. ’ ‘ you’re telling me i have to wait until she dies before i see her? ’ ‘ you dragged these people into this knowing that you had no clue how to get them out. ’ ‘ their deaths are on your head. you made this mess. nobody else. you. ’ ‘ the questions you have about me… there are answers. ’ ‘ we’ve got too many people. one of them has to go. ’
DEATHSPLIIT.
katie’s expression remained – for the most part – blank. she looked at him curiously, listening to his claim yet slightly paranoid words leaving his lips, perhaps her words & actions were not the smartest considering he was practically breaking so many laws & she could go down with him. her head jerked around to find the source of the voice once again, her eyes squinting, looking at the other sceptically.
❛ in intense moments, even the most humane of us do unspeakable things – so quick to turn to savages.. ❜ words fell from her lips like she was trying to make a point she had made a thousand times over. remembering a rather terrific memory before her focus snapped back to the other, her vision beginning to blur, a pause. the other’s voice brought her back to the present. allowing her to escape her daydreams.
❛ — michael, you can trust me. i’ll do what has to be done.. ❜ it’s said soft, her heart pounding in her throat, & she’s doing everything she can to not break. katie began to think harder on it, her mind absolutely racing – don’t make me regret this.
he fully recognises the position he places people in with his proposition ( fully regretting the way it curls in his stomach and leaves him nervous: i’m going into fox river. i need contingencies. i need people on the outside. getting outside those walls is just the beginning. ) so it’s with a heavy heart ( and a calculating mind ) that he comes — to those who can’t be tied to him. to those whose lives can never ebb into his, and leaves them as blameless and disconnected as he can get within the next few months. he comes to people with skill. with talents that he can utilise. ( what is this made of? what are the individual components? how can i utilise them? ) it becomes a several-headed cobra. a web of trade-offs and balance that drags him one step closer to getting linc out for good.
‘ no one is getting hurt. there’s a better way. a smarter way.’ there’s a smarter way than dragging a hostage through the infirmary and nabbing a gun off one of the nearest guards until they have no choice but to let them out. there’s a smarter way than pain and death and ripping a hole in the penitentiary that can’t be repaired — there’s a smarter way for two brothers to slip away to panama. and the infirmary. he’s already pinpointed it as a weakness. dr. sara tancredi, prison doctor. katie welch, prison nurse. knows a way in for immediate contact — type one diabetes. ‘ the logistics need work. the execution date is may 11th. ’
❛ makes sense. ❜ crimson locks cascade to mask her features, fingers retreat to bury themselves in the pocket of her jacket. a silence follows the other’s words, broken only by the clearing of her throat as she examines the absolute mess before them. lips twist to the side as she thinks. really, it’s a tough dilemma. so rare it is for her to accept such a belief — for trust is not a thing that is found so easily.
❛ if i do this — if i help you, what's in it for me? ❜ a pause, as she thinks. ❛ you get your brother & i get what? oh, don’t get me wrong, i enjoy your company but that's just not gonna cut it for me. ❜ her brow furrows as his words pick & pry at his past. regardless, there’s a gentle smile that pulls at the soft curve of her lips as he speaks. she can say the smile she gives does make her uncomfortable. it makes her want to spin on her heel & walk the other way — but she won’t. because she’s rather curious about his plan & her part in it.
❛ You know, I believed everything you told me, and I did everything you asked. I risked my life for you. For what? For $10,000 I risked my life? And this entire time you’ve had $5 million just waiting there. ⟪ You’re a bastard Michael.⟫❜ ESTABLISHED 6.06.16.

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alright, i’m off to make icons from pb, cause i can’t sleep ( it’s 5:52 am ) so i’ll probably just linger around also tbh. all replies will be done when i can be bothered, & when i’m not feeling lazy af.
me: hasn't got the time & is lazy af to make katie's verses me: has so much muse for nika me: .....
misfits quotes | 7/∞
@ANONYMOUS REQUESTED THIS THIS.
she’s SHAKING as she kneels. katie's tried to be a brave & optimistic person, but her attempts had been more or less FUTILE since she got out of new york & she was beyond sure that this was it for her. this was her final straw. how could she survive THIS? how could anyone. these men where ruthless, angry & willing to brutally rape her over & over again. it's suddenly like the world is in SLOW MOTION, eyes are on ivan, taking in his presence, & they are soon to close as her head drops. katie swears her heart stops with him; the man’s words bringing her to SILENT TEARS instantly.
she couldn’t handle losing herself. she just couldn’t. not in here, not like this, expessially not now. but the man dragging the box forward brought even more fear into her heart - something katie didn’t think was even POSSIBLE. she can’t help but look at the red door as ivan speaks, her eyes meeting his once again & - for the first time since she’d met him - she saw PURE EVIL in his eyes. she doesn’t try to stop crying as she looks at him, doesn’t try to show that she’s okay. SHE’S NOT OKAY. her eyes drift from his as his hand is pushed in her face, barely to inches between a hand & pale flesh. the hand soon moves, but katie still feels like she’s holding her breath. of course she’s not, but the way her heart feels makes her so sure that she is.
her eyes INSTANTLY dart back to the other again, his eyes cold, expressionless before he walks out of the room. it lifts a small weight from her chest, before the weight is soon returned – the cuffs continuously tearing off the skin, she's yanking her hands through the cuffs, the overwhelming feeling of pain crushing over her like a tsunami.
❛ — you're going to be fine.. ❜ she lied, hoping that perhaps if she could convince herself, part of her could believe it too. If only for a little while. it was all as though she was standing in the eye of a hurricane. a still, eerie calmness had overcome her. & she was running. not physically, not yet, but she was escaping from the very kind of situation which threatened to make katie more uncomfortable than she was comfortable doing. well, so would everyone. it feels like it’s taking forever, her body that is. you'd think from not eating & the repeated amount of drugs they buried in her stomach, she'd be dead. the anxiety making katie shake in her spot.
❛ HELP! somebody help me! ❜ its screamed through tears, that is, until her head drops, hand running down her breast before tucking them underneath her armpits. she’s left screaming & crying, covered in her own blood & god knows what else. the atmosphere is tense, it’s like her body is already below ground. there’s nothing NUMB about it. it’s unimaginable pain, claws gripping your head & chest & TEARING ruthlessly. there’s nothing that can prepare katie. not a warning. not a chance for a goodbye. not even the grace of GOD could prepare her for the way ivan’s arms will move, the high pitch of his fists whistling through air, the sound of the deadly strength connecting with her head. & it's the only thing that keeps replaying through her mind. tears keep rolling down her cheeks without making a sound. her fate had already been sealed. ❛ somebody please, help me... ❜ her voice is gently, apologetic.

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I know it might be a lot to ask, but are you willing to write a thread about Katie's experience when she is kidnapped? I mean without the rape and stuff I just want to know how she felt, when she was left alone? ( P.S I love your character choice )
hello there, doll. now first off, thank you i also adore her, i mean the way she goes through such a brutal experience & yet she is able to pick up the pieces & get her revenge, i mean not a lot of people could do that. i’m kind of drawn to such brave characters, they inspire me. now for your request, i mean i haven’t ever received a question like this before, but i might give it ago tonight or now ?? just depends how i feel towards the writing. i haven’t exactly written about my little cinnamon roll in her brutal state, so it could be quit interesting & depression on my behalf.