Damien

(I look down at you an it seems somebody already shot you inside the ankle as somebody probably did not want you to get away You look at me horrified an I looked at you with a sly grin on my face clearly loving the way crippled an not even able to move out of nowhere I hear more people running into the alleyway an I guess they were there to get you as I was about to turn away you grabbed my leg begging for me to save you for a moment I look at you like nothing but the pest) agh fine child…