"I'll take me being a murderous bitch as your karma any day, trust me," flashed a sarcastic smile at the wounded witch, showing zero sympathy whatsoever. "And for the record, nice try with your lame ass spell on Charlene. Unlike you, I actually have friends who give a shit about me and my girlfriend, so someone helped her back into the water. Oh, and she's fine, thanks for asking. Fine enough to tell me what exactly you did to her. You know, if you like, don't want people, such as moi, to find out it was YOU-" She jerked her foot back, only to snap it right into K-lee's torso. Bitch needed a broken rib or two while she was at it. "-who fucked with them, then maybe you should try harder next time. Not evil enough to kill someone, now are you? Either that are you're masochistic and like the idea of being ran over by a car."
Somewhere in her head was a voice of logic screaming at her to just get back into the car and drive off like nothing happened, but Roxy wanted to watch her ex suffer. This was what she got for messing with her life. This was what she got for even bothering with Roxy. The pink-haired girl never took kindly to things not going her way and it showed.