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Kasumi O'Brian therapy tape #2
Kasumi is fidgeting on a couch, clearly upset as her trembling fingers fish a cigarette out from her pack. As she lights up, the therapist sighs.
"I thought you agreed to quit. Or at least not do that here."
Kasumi takes a long drag off her cigarette. She stares at tne ground a bit before putting it out on the carpet.
>Fuck you.
Kasumi says as she walks to the nearby window.
"P-Pardon me-"
>F-U-C-K, sorry maybe I speak in riddles or some shit, F-U-C-K, Y-O-U! FUCK! YOU!
Kasumi yells at the therapist, briefly lifting her couch before deciding its too heavy and grabbing a potted plant. She throws it across the room.
"...Do you feel better Kasumi?"
>YEAH! AS A MATTER OF FACT I DO!
Kasumi screams at her therapist.
>I got ONE dumb cunt writing passive aggressive shit ON MY FUCKING FACE! I still gotta cripple Colby! I still have to kill Amy! FUCK YOU I WILL FUCKIN-A camera stops as it's tipped over and the therapist awkwardly pulls Kasumi away from it.
>CUNT! COWARD! BITCH!
Kasumi breaks free and throws a few more stomps towards the camera before sitting on the couch and lighting up another cigarette. She quickly stands up and starts pacing around.
>I fuc-I fucking got two obligations here. HONOR and PRIDE, tells me to wreck this bitch's face.
Kasumi lights up another cigarette and takes a drag.
>But I got fucking DUTY to make sure me and Kelly win the fucking derby!
Kasumi slams her hands against the couch, the therapist looking intimidated.
>BUT I also am a champion of GLORIOUS VIOLENCE! At the end of the day, if I get to hurt someone, I don't care.
Kasumi casually pulls a flask out of her back pocket, taking a swig, before stopping.
>Wait...that's...that's fuckin it!
"U-Um Kasum-"
Kasumi rushes over and shakes the therapist's hand.
>Fuckin A! I simply gotta enjoy the violence for violence's sake! Thanks Doc, maybe you aren't a Mossad agent!
Kasumi quickly shakes the therapist's hand before storming out.