┌ let the friendship start for @irkroll ┐
Finally. It was done. Johnny could only look at the freshly painted wall he had coated for it. He didn’t feel the remorse, nor did he feel the guilt for it. That ASSHOLE had what was coming to him. If he only kept his mouth shut, he wouldn’t have been the victim, no it could have been that snobby ass woman at the gas station, or better yet that work on the side of the corner that sold food! But no, this man he to push Nny’s buttons.
Now look what happened to him.
It wasn’t Johnny’s fault that he was enjoying himself, and that man had to go and complain about how Johnny looked. He didn’t know anything ABOUT HIM. And he had the nerve to ask like a clown, someone uncivil!? What a joke. There was no place like that for people like him. So with a simple taser, he brought him back home. It was funny how the man then was begging for his life, crying and bitching about how much he was just having a bad day. That he didn’t mean to fuck with him. They he didn’t mean to start becoming an asshole.
Jokes on that guy. He ruined Johnny's day, now Johnny ruined him. It works both ways of the coin. Never forget this. Never let it go until it’s all said and done. Now it was, and Johnny was fine with this. He finished cleaning up the his weapons before stretching.
Now it was time for him to get something to eat. Hell yeah, the good ole gas station had all he’s favorite snacks! What the hell could even go wrong, now stepping inside and grabbing his favorite chips, to getting his drink (damn right they have it up and running)! What could possible go wrong on a night like this!??