“Just shut up ok?! I don’t care about anything right now. I care about you—I care about us..” Richard yelled, his hands on your shoulders, gripping them tightly. He was yelling, something Dick almost never did. He was furious, he was mad and angry.

The rain poured down. Soaking both of you, while it created tiny puddles on the concrete and tar. The streetlights were bright but so was the moonlight. You and Richard were Best Friends, you got some dinner together and everything was fine. Until it wasnt.

You and him got into a huge fight, a fight so heated you stormed out of the restaurant not caring if you hair was soaking wet, or if you clothes were dripping water. You were so angry, that your thoughts were clouded.

That’s when Richard ran after you, he was mad too of course, but it gave him more ambition. You see, you were about to leave town, leave Bludhaven. And that’s what started the fight. Richard had secretly liked you..loved you. But he wanted to confess when the time was right. And right now..it was now or never.

He didn’t care if he was mad, he needed to tell you now.