Three days! Three Motherfucking days I've ran! And for what? To be greeted by the one I want to kill? No, Instead I get Shadow. A motherfucking part-android emo wannabe. "Now now, just relax. I know that you're not well. Let me help you out." he says as he waves his hands at me in a non-aggressive manner. Instead of answering him, I jump on him and rip him to pieces. Bits of flesh and metal flying everywhere. I grab his gun and take off running, not even glancing to see if he would be okay. Not even caring in the least. I would have though he, of all people, would know how I feel.