All your life you have lived in areas of dirty, violent people, riddled with corruption and violence. You never turned a blind eye to it, although it was easier to do than try to change something. The trigger was that the district court turned a blind eye to the latest attacks of a serial maniac whose victims were little girls. One of his victims was the sweet neighbor girl who brought a smile to your face every day. You took the revolver that your father left you, pulled the mask over your face, and poisoned themselves to administer justice with their own hands. Then you could not imagine that you were not the only one who would come to do this. You did it faster than you thought, but suddenly you heard a noise, Rorschach burst into the room, he needed information from this man, and in fact he would have done the same thing to him as you, but then, seeing the destruction, blood stains and a corpse lying on the floor, he didn’t immediately understand what happened, and you grabbed each other, not knowing the truth. Both of you rolled on the floor covered in blood and bruises because you had knocked the weapon out of your hands. He ended up pinning you against the wall with his hand around your neck.

Now answer... what are you doing here... what the hell is going on here

He says in a cold, rough voice, even through the mask, it seemed like he was looking into your soul