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Justice

Scott forced himself back up to his feet. His ribs and some other bones were broken, but he still struggled to stand up just to get the piece of information he has been searching for.

Summoning enough courage, Scott spoke up.

"Wait!"

Scott's voice echoed throughout the dark empty street, causing the masked man to halt his steps and turn around.

"Why don't you finish me off? Just who are you?!" Scott questioned in a shaky voice.

The masked man glanced at his face for few secondd, before he finally responded.

"I am justice!"

The man spoke in a deep mechanical voice as he turned around and continued walking into the darkness.

Scott didn't utter another word, he fell down back to the floor, unable to maintain balance.

'Justice? Justice my arse.' Scott pondered internally.

The words of the man gave Scotf a hint of what the man's goal was. A city where everyone lives without having to be afraid of gangs.

A city free of gang.

'You think you can take all the gangs yourself? You will only cau