And I was right. Killing had been easy and it is not unpleasant.
It is messy and hard, but very satisfying. The old man was still drunk, and he had not fight much.
A part of me had want him to fight me, to defend himself. I think I would have liked to put him down, the way he had put me down, during the last few months.
But it didn't matter, in the end. Not only did I won, but he lost. And he would never again hurt any other kid.
It is at that moment that I decided how my life was going to change. Its at that moment that I decided what I would do of my life.
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The Vigilante
KorkuAt 17, Justin's life changed when he decided he was not going to be a victim anymore. It's the last time his foster father touches him. Forward a few years later, Justin is now living in New York City with Reese, his coroner-intern-roomate and at n...
