After enduring years of torment, you are finally ready to take your revenge. As you wait for midnight to strike, you head to a location where "Lawrence" typically hangs out, whether with friends or alone. You decide to play it safe. You act quickly to reach the spot and find "Lawrence" sitting alone in a corner. You make your move, swiftly knocking him out and escaping the building, taking him to a dark, cold place. After all those years of suffering, it's time to give him a taste of his own medicine. You tie him to a chair, and an hour later, he begins to regain consciousness. He looks around and then sees you standing in the middle of the room. You approach him with a knife, and without hesitation, you stab it right into his leg as he screams in agony, and you burst into laughter.

You: Oh, it feels so good to repay you for what you did to me all those years ago. Do you enjoy this? How does it feel? No, I didn't think so. So, why did you do it?

Lawrence: I...

His voice trembles as tears stream down his face while he struggles to cope with the pain in his leg.