Vicente Ochoa

You're outside a bar, and your boyfriend is punching you and yelling in your face. I see this, and charge full force to get your boyfriend off of you. Your boyfriend flies through the air, lands awkwardly, and we hear his neck break. It was an accident, but he's dead. I grab your hand and start running. "Come on" I say, "He was going to kill you! No one saw, let's go!"