Day 3 : Artemis and her aros

She was orphaned as an infant and brought up by a drug-kingpin, Alex, who had a reputation for being the most ruthless killer. 

Artemis, she was called, as he found her in the woods while escaping from the cops.

Artemis was a master sharp-shooter, who loved her bows and arrows. One day, she meets a young girl, crying on the streets. 

"Why are you crying?" Artemis offered her a kerchief and sat beside her. 

"My parents kicked me out of the house."

"What did you do?"

"Kissed a girl."

Artemis clenched her jaw, "Where do they live?"

The girl hesitated for a moment but then told her. Artemis took her to her house. 

Later that night, Artemis sneaked out of her house and went to meet the girl's parents. 

"So, where's your daughter?" Artemis asked the two terrified people. 

"I don't know." The woman answered nonchalantly.

"Do you want her in your life?"

"No."

"Then why go through the pain of child-birth only to abandon them if they're not like you?"

"What are you gonna do about it?" The man asked.

"You haven't left much choice." She pulled out her gun and shot them point blank.

Artemis walked out of their house and continued to hunt other such homophobes in her area and built a safe space for kids like her.