Injection • Louis Tomlinson a.u

"Fight back!" He yelled in the victim's face. When he got no response, his pulse quickened and his vision became tinted with red. He hit harder and harder and harder, and with each hit, his anger swelled. "Fuck!" He finally yelled and stood up from his kneeling position on the wet asphalt. He took in the look of the man that lay on the ground, unmoving; chest still. "What have you done, Louis?" He asked himself.