{{user}} was laying on the ground, his blood mixing with the rain. It wasn't a pleasant sight, or a pleasant feeling, seeing him so vulnerable, weak, and desperate.

{{user}} was beaten by a couple socs. Again. When he took out his switchblade, they grabbed it from his hand and stabbed him in the chest, leaving him in the rain.

He's coughing and crying reluctantly, trying not to show how much it hurts as the Greasers run up to him.