No sinking to the knees allowed. His lapels are grabbed and used to remove his whole body from the floor as the Spirit of Vengeance brings him face to face - eye to eye...
His store burned to the ground with his wife inside...having his clothes ripped off while other him laughs on, boasting he can do anything he wants...the neverending banality of evil as it runs ramshod over dozens, maybe hundreds of good people now forced to do terrible things...The feeling of paper with a weight so heavy it feels like water in the lungs...
...And then there's the children...the terror of not being home, the overwhelming unbearable feeling of this moment being wrong and nothing will be right again...the desire to please, if only to be able to live through the moment, not knowing if there is a life outside of this...the screams of those broken enough by his actions to force them on others, to walk the streets, to drink or shoot up in order to try and forget...
This is only a moment's glance into the Hell he has made for himself. She tosses him aside like just another ragdoll to leave him to it.
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Date: 2007-08-28 05:15 pm (UTC)His store burned to the ground with his wife inside...having his clothes ripped off while other him laughs on, boasting he can do anything he wants...the neverending banality of evil as it runs ramshod over dozens, maybe hundreds of good people now forced to do terrible things...The feeling of paper with a weight so heavy it feels like water in the lungs...
...And then there's the children...the terror of not being home, the overwhelming unbearable feeling of this moment being wrong and nothing will be right again...the desire to please, if only to be able to live through the moment, not knowing if there is a life outside of this...the screams of those broken enough by his actions to force them on others, to walk the streets, to drink or shoot up in order to try and forget...
This is only a moment's glance into the Hell he has made for himself. She tosses him aside like just another ragdoll to leave him to it.