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Why…?

A young man who seemed to be in his teens could be seen running from the mafia. Heavily wounded by the mafia he was forced into a dead-end at the edge of a cliff. Some of the people in the mafia were his friends and people he cared about in the past. Feeling betrayed, he resentfully looked at them with hatred and shouted."You scum!…All those years that I helped you guys when you where at your lowest this is how you repay me!? I just need some time to give you back the money. My mother was dying all I need was another month to pay you back. The mafia shouting immediately rebutted him, "You pay us back?!We all know you don't have the money to do so hahahahahaha. look here Johnny boy this a world that's all about money and social status and you my old friend have neither you are at the very bottom of society. You don't have the money to pay us back so we're gonna kill you and take your organs to sell…it's not like you have anyone that's gonna miss you anyway. The young man responded what about my moth- she's dead HA we killed her it wasn't even that hard to all we had to do was say we were your friends which we were and she followed us. Oh how that annoying b!tch wouldn't shut up about how her son was gonna make it big someday hilarious. Isn't that right Johnny boy pshhhh hahah. The mafia kept on throwing remarks about they killed and raped him mother the only blood kin he had in this world. The young man tilted his head upwards and laughed like a manic. "Hahahahahahhaaha…" why?!why why why why why why why why why!??!?!?!? Of the thought of his only mother that he loved dearly gone from this world the boy only asked one question over and over and over again why?!and as he asked this question he got his answer…it's because your weak Johnny boy. As the man said that he pulled out his gun and shot Johnny, but Johnny did even feel the bullet entering and exiting his stomach the despair of losing his mother and being betrayed by his closest friends destroyed him mentally. As he his losing blood Johnny thought to himself would this all have played out differently if he had power if he had money would his friends still be his friends…NO! tHiS Is NoT mY FaULT ItS ThiS wOrLdS FAULT THIS BROKEN wOrLd!!!