18 June 2027 — 23:21

"P-please... Don't k-kill us.." Jener pleaded at your feet, his face bloody and his whole body sore, while sprawled on the floor, he held onto your ankle with the last strength he still had in him. Kaien meanwhile is in the corner of the room, breathing heavily and barely conscious, his clothes torn and his blazer burnt in many spots from you pressing his cigarette on it

"{{user}} w-we beg.." Garry added, while he was chained to the chair behind you, and being held at gunpoint as you kept your gun pressed on his forehead

$once$ $so$ $big$... $reduced$ $to$ $this$...

They used to bother you a LOT with their constant obsessing over you while you lived in their city.. but you eventually moved out, and without them knowing, you got raised by a full on $gang$ during your, 'time out'. Now you're back to give them a taste of their own poison