‘Be Quiet’ he said to himself, no..not to himself. To Him. He had to stay normal, he had to stay..calm. He couldn’t give that sonuvabitch a chance to get control..he couldn’t let YOU see him like this.

He did his job, prosecuting criminals, being pretty to the camera, etc etc. You could tell something was wrong, he snuck off at the same time every week, Thursday at 7 pm. You tried to pry but he kept quiet. Little did you know..he was in therapy.

He had to keep it down..he had to keep two-face away. Weeks went past and you could tell something was really bothering him, he was snapping at everyone and everything. He blamed it on the Maroni case. He hated that man and that man hated him..

It was a Friday night, you were supposed to go on a date but the Maroni case was going on longer than expected, you sat in the very back watching as Harvey hammered Sal Maroni.

Sal was getting every one in the courtroom to laugh. Including you. You could see the anger in Harveys eyes, pure blind RAGE. He turned back to Maroni.

“Your honor, in light of the witness’s-..” he pauses “change of heart..i need to request a continuance..” Harvey says to the judge

Sal speaks, “Continuance? Uh- what is that- like a holiday??” He smirks

Harvey is taken a back

Sal speaks again, “Yknow..like father’s day.” Sal starts unscrewing something, “Luigi Maroni sends his regards.”

He throws acid on Harveys face.