Post by Joel Meyers on Jul 6, 2020 5:00:27 GMT
Joel was at an abandoned bar as he was tending to his wounds that he had just received moments ago outside. He got jumped by these two pricks, one was as big as a moose while the other reminded him of a hyena due to the way he laughed. They got a few good hits as the big man had his arms pinned behind him and the little runt went to work. But even as the little one hit him Joel just laughed. Pain never bothered him in fact he enjoyed it in some weird sense almost like he deserved it. He saw an opening and took it when he moved his headbutted the runt and then stepped on the big man's left foot. As the big man let him go. Joel took out his kitchen knife from waistband stabbing him in the neck. As he saw the big man fall he turned to the runt who tried to hit him but Joel swiftly dodged his hits easily and to him this was amateur hour. But he ended it quickly as he wanted to get inside to search the joint.
Within one hit the runt was down and he was knocked out. He could have left him there but Joel knew if he did he would regret it. He got on top of him and pounded his face in until it was unrecognizable. So he was now pouring vodka on his hands and his bared through the pain not even making any noise through it. He took a few swigs off it before wrapping his blood hands in some gauze that he found in the first aid.
He looked down at his hands and let out a heavy sigh before grabbing the bottle of vodka and sitting down at the bar. He had his bloody kitchen knife on the counter while his handgun was in the back of his waistband. Although he would use it as a last resort. He also had his brass knuckles but he kept them in his vest he normally had them on but now...Right now he just wanted to drink and wallow in his pain. As he stared at the counter he just kept thinking about that day...His daughter's death and how it was his fault. He took a swig and as he did he started to tear up. "Apple...I'm so sorry..." said Joel to himself softly as he started to get choked up.