This time I won’t turnaround and show mercy. This time I know all of your sins. If I have to punish you for them myself because no one will believe me, then so be it. I will become a martyr. He has sealed his fate in blood. If it’s out of your hands now, which I believe it is, then it will end in violence. You will never be able to sleep or laugh again when I’m through with him. I will bury you in trauma.
