[color=Lavender]"Bullshit."[/color] Jake replied, his voice still filled with contempt for the hobbit, or dwarf. it was impossible to tell which was which nowadays. he pulled the hammer of his gun back, letting it releasing a small click just loud enough to barely hear. all he had to do was pull the trigger and there'd be one less criminal in the world, yet he hesitated, he didn't know why, perhaps it's because the dwarf had been talking. Jake tuned out everything his prey said, after all they were scumbags and they deserved it.

[color=Lavender]"I once had a friend named Greg, he's a nice man but he had a owed some loansharks a debt, so they sent someone with [i]basic empathy[/i] to cut off his hand, rape his wife and blind his children."[/color] Jake spoke, enunciating the word "basic empathy", the word "Basic empathy" stung, like a lemon squeezed in a open wound. Claire had empathy and her head adorns a spike.

[color=Lavender]"I bet Greg would think that this is real [i]empathetic[/i] of you. after all you only bashed in his leg's with a bat over a small debt. I don't care what you say, I kill people to clean this city, the people I kill deserve it. You kill because your paid too. You're nothing but another scumbag"[/color] Jake preached. [color=Lavender]"Get out of here before I decide the answer to my question.[/color] Jake threatened.

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