Demons And Badges
Caught in a spider's web with no way out everything and everyone leading back to you. Your the prime target now what do you do? All stemming from a case you wish you could forget about from so long ago. But there's no rest for the weary as somebody from your past is out to make your life a living hell. Each little clue is left there specifically for you and you alone no just connect the dots; and try to understand why I am doing what I am doing and it's not a trick question.
But I am a black widow tying up loose ends one could say. Nobody and I mean nobody could understand all the pain and hardship I went through; after finding my entire family murdered. So to vent my frustration and anger I am taking out the mob boss's acquaintance one by one. Then working on the inner circle only leaving you alive to feel the weight of the world the weight of all this pain. "So how does that feel Luke?"
Looking down at my badge instead of making me good. About saving people's lives it's making me feel worse like I've been through hell and back. My badge feels like the heaviest piece of lead I've ever held in my life. As I watch my life and the world crumble around me to pieces. Everything I care about and cherish being taken away from me. This only causes me to get to my tipping point a whole lot quicker making me more trigger happy to finish the job. Regardless of the consequences afterwards whether they were right or wrong because right now I couldn't care less only how I felt matter at that moment in time.