LOVE
Why should he care? Did anyone care for him? After everything that had happened... how could Ela do that?! How... why?!
He delivered some more stronger blows on the face of this worthless piece of shit. To care? Why should she? But why, why for God's sake had he cared. He... he loved her.
Punch.
Loving? Caring? That Jason did not know. Yeah. These were just feelings for the pathetic people who pretended to be happy.
Another punch.
Love? What is that?
Аnd another one.
Why did nobody love him?
And another one.
Love?!
Silence.
Love...
Te trew more and more punches until he couldn't feel his knuckles anymore. There was blood everywhere. His whole body was shaking uncontrolable from anger and pain. He was just tired. He wanted to cry. He really needed that. But why, what for?
Weak. That's what Jason was.
He drew back from what was left from the man.
He just needed to depend only on himself. To stop letting people in.
Jason covered his head with his palms and stood still.
Ha. Weak. Maybe that's why Bruce also got ridden from him.
Hah.
Bruce...
Yes, Jason was the bastard who everyone left behind.
But of course nobody wanted him.
Because...
he wouldn't want himself eather.