I LIKE IT WHEN IT HURTS.
Katherine was once an employee at a dull and unimportant office building. Doing the same thing every day. Feeling a piece of her soul leaving her every second that ticked by. There is solace in having a purpose, having orders to follow. Though it's nothing to the sensations she feels when under someone else's command, like she is now. It's addictive, a feeling that she chases. When crumbled and tossed to the side by one once they grow full of her, she finds another, eager to be under the cruel command of someone. Anyone willing to take control over such an eager plaything. She doesn't know why she's like this. Maybe it was because of her father doing cruel things to her growing up. Regardless, she needed that command just like a drug, wanting someone to take control away from her.
