“Do you need me to kill someone for you?”
Jogging was one of Yori’s favorite activites to clear her head, especially after a tough week working at her schedules. Just right in the morning felt like the best time to do this, her feet pounding the ground as she went. The big smile on her features was just indication on how much she enjoyed this physical activity. Fresh air was all around, filling her lungs easily with every intake from her mouth. It was a peaceful feeling that thrummed through her, and just for a moment she forgot all of her stress. Closing her eyes for a moment she focused down on the rhythmic beating of her heart and the sound of her shoes hitting the dirt. In that moment with her eyes clothes she felt impact against her right side, sending her tripping and falling to the ground. Her knee was scraped from the impact, and her face hit the ground too, causing a nose bleed. Looking up slowly she saw the biker keep pedaling as they shouted a nonchalant “sorry!” back at her. Scoffing she sat back on her heels and wiped her nose with the back of her hand just as she felt someone approaching her, asking if she was okay. Looking upward she saw it was her young label mate and she slowly shook her head and shrugged.“Truthfully, don’t worry about. Karma always comes for people like that.”
