« Reply #17 on: January 28, 2014, 02:12:40 am »
| Damien Stieker |A few cops interviewed people within the bakery, and two others hauled the guy out of the shop. As the boy stood in the shop, he heard a few cops whisper to each other. "That's the kid who nearly killed ten boys his age. I heard they were 'picking' on him. I'm surprised we didn't jail that kid." Damien resisted the urge to snap at the officers. His most known crime within the Police's knowledge was beating up ten high-school boys his age because they'd been picking on him for a while. He nearly killed them, but was stopped by the police before he could do any more. With a small sigh, he watched as the robber got pulled out of the store. Damien watched the robber with a dark expression, wishing he had broken his jaw. Screw it. He thought to himself as he decided to do something that would probably get him in deeper trouble with authorities then he was already in.
A few people were trying to thank him, bless him, and tell him what a saint he was. Damien simply nodded, this much praise made him feel uncomfortable and irritable. He swiftly moved towards the door, and walked out. The police officers were still walking the robber to the car. Damien walked in front of the police officers and looked directly into the robbers cold eyes. The robber looked horrified as he saw Damien's devilish smirk. In one powerful motion, Damien's fist connected with the robbers jaw, and felt the satisfying crunch of the robber's bones under his touch. The robber wailed loud and fainted in the Police's arms. One police officer standing to the side saw him, "You're dead kid." Damien smirked, pulling his hood up over his head. "Only if you can catch me." With that, Damien turned, but came face to face with a female. He almost collided into the girl. He'd seen her before, maybe exchanged a few words. He stopped before he bumped into her. He simply cocked a brow, and smirked. The police officer began to charge at him. "You better run too." He said, obviously seeing a second police officer recognize the girl from somewhere. Damien took off, his speed kicking up asphalt, and wondering if the girl ran too.
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