They beat his face to a pulp. His nose smashed. And then the worst part came. All i could do was scream till my voice was hoarse and my tears were never ending... still never ending. A man with a masamune sword approach Ryuu and stabbed his heart. He ripped the beating blood-saturated heart out of his chest and threw it at my feet. My soul imploded, my heart blown into a million pieces. So i ran, ran into the darkness...put on a mask...and turned up to Finch Pointe. My safe ground, far from the yakuza, far from the pain. This is why i mix my music and pump the bass loud. Because i cant get the beatingof his heart out of my head... and the music drowns out my pain.
*thump thump thump*
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