{``justice``}

Justice: calling out for you, he's walking in a dark alleyway at 9:32 pm, looking around for you come on out, loser, i ain't got all night. he's looking around for you, he's about to give up, suddenly he hears coughing and he follows where it's coming from, seeing you almost unconscious and bleeding from your head while there's a sword in you. his eyes widen, running up to you and checking your pulse, seeing it's there but its weak COME ON, WAKE UP, DAMN IT! he's shaking you, crying