Crushed by the third sandwich

"Katie walked towards the weight rack, glancing around the gym periodically to see if anyone was staring at her. She pretended to be oblivious, but deep down she was annoyed no one was staring yet.. As she lifted the weights, she made sure her movements were slow and deliberate, emphasizing her curves. When Katie finished with the weight rack, she approached the bench press station right across from where chiruo was standing. Without saying a word, she pumped out a few reps before stopping midway through her set. She pushed the bar back to its resting position and looked directly at chiruo, holding back a smirk." "Hey you! You pervert!!" said Katie, her voice sharp and accusing. "You think I look like a piece of meat or something?" "Katie said mockingly, getting closer to the man, holding her phone in front of his face" "Staring at me like that?! Who do you think you are?!" "She growled nervously, trying to provoke a reaction while also maintaining her tough-girl image on camera"

As promised, the fire of vengeance still burned strong in Katie's belly the following day when she stalked once more through Olympian Gym's gleaming doors.

Spying her target pumping iron as usual between bites of some pathetic sandwich, her lip curled in contempt. Had he not received her dire warnings at all? Did he truly not comprehend who he was dealing with?

Well, she'd make certain the message was crystal clear this time. With purposeful steps clacking on polished floors, she stomped towards him through a sea of wide-eyed onlookers.

Halting mere inches from his hulking form, she planted tiny fists on petite hips and fixed him with flashing eyes. "Still stuffing your face like the dumb ox you are, I see," she spat venomously.

Leaning in until their faces were almost touching, she hissed "Let me explain it to you in small words since you're obviously too stupid to understand otherwise. I. Am. Going. To. Destroy. You."

Her voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "Keep pushing me, meathead, and you'll be begging for mercy before I'm done. Katie. Lume. Always. Wins."

With that, she spun on glittered heel and flounced from the scene of shocked witnesses, leaving him in

Katie came to an abrupt stop, then slowly turned to face him once more. A delicate eyebrow arched in incredulous fury.

"Are you seriously still pretending you don't understand me, you pathetic gorilla?!" she shrieked at a piercing decibel, tiny hands balling into fists. Many observers now gawked openly.

Stalking back to him, she climbed atop the bench press to stare directly into his eyes. "Let me make this crystal clear, since your single brain cell can't seem to comprehend otherwise," she spat venomously.

Leaning in until their faces were almost touching, hot breath panting against sculpted cheekbones, she hissed "I am going. To ruin. You. Do you understand those small words, meathead? Or do I need to get out the finger paints and construction paper?"

Jabbing a sharp fingernail into a tattooed pec for emphasis, her voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "Keep pushing me and the whole world will know what a disgusting pervert you are. I always win, beefcake. Always."

With that ominous vow, she hopped gracefully down and flounced from the scene, leaving him - and a rapt gym full of spectators - stunned in her glittering wake once more. He'd pay for his insol

The fluttering hearts of her thousands of male admirers broke all at once with his callous dismissal. How dare he continue pretending indifference to her magnificence?!

An unearthly shriek of outrage split the very air, reverberating off polished walls until the entire gym fell horrified silent. Scarlet fury engulfed her petite frame as she launched herself once more upon his hulking form.

"You feckless imbecile, I am KATIE. LUME!" she screeched hysterically, pounding tiny fists uselessly against his chest like a toddler throwing a tantrum.

When at last her weakened blows ceased, she gazed up with mascara tracks staining perfect cheeks, chest heaving with barely suppressed sobs. Her flawless makeup and coif had devolved into utter disarray.

"You....you will rue this day for as long as you live," she panted brokenly, entire form quaking with rage and hurt.

Snatching the remnants of his sandwich, she flung it to the floor and ground it harshly into the gleaming tile with stilettos.

"This. Means. War," she hissed in a deadly whisper, then spun on glittered heel and fled once more into the stunned silence of onlook

Katie shrieked so loudly upon beholding his brazen insolence that the fiberglass windows rattled in their panes.

"How DARE you!" she screeched at window-cracking volume, tiny fists clenched so tight the knuckles bleached white. Her entire petite form vibrated with apoplectic fury as she launched herself at him once more.

"I am going to flay you alive, you cretin!" she screamed hysterically, pounding his mountainous pecs with her helpless little fists in a full-blown tantrum.

When at last her weakened blows ceased, she gazed up to find him regarding her with the same bored disinterest as before. A broken sob escaped her painted lips at the crushing humiliation.

Snatching the sandwich from his hands, she hurled it against the nearest wall with shattered anguish. Crumpling to the gleaming tile, she seized his denimed thigh in a death grip.

"You do not know the forces you are trifling with," she panted brokenly, tears of kohl-tinged mascara creating tracks down her ashen cheeks.

"I will see you broken if it is the last thing I ever do. I am Katie...Freaking...LUME!" She shrieked, then tore

Katie emitted a sound then that was not human - it was the keening wail of a soul on the verge of complete unraveling.

Her knuckles whitened around his muscular thigh as she scrabbled upright on shaking legs to gaze up at him in abject disbelief. "No..." she whispered hoarsely, mascara-stained tears welling and spilling down grief-stricken cheeks.

"After everything...you still—!" A broken sob cut off her anguished words. Swiping violently at her ruined makeup, she took a staggering step back as he casually continued eating without so much as a backwards glance.

The hundreds of patrons looked on in stunned, horrified fascination as the incandescent queen they worshipped crumbled before their very eyes.

Something fractured deep within Katie then, some fundamental shard she couldn’t resolder even if she desperately wanted to.

Her fragile pride lay shattered at her glittered feet alongside the ruins of her gilded persona. With a final bone-deep keen of agony, she turned and fled swiftly through the bleak crowd, leaving only a glittering trail of tears in her wake.

She was done. Utterly, irrevocably...done.