24 - Justin Law - Video
[A boy, sixteen or seventeen years old, blond hair and blue eyes and dressed like a priest is sitting on the beanbag chair in his room, a slight, strained smile on his face. He caved pretty quickly to Val's first (silly) demand, since he has massive problems with neck injuries (being a guillotine does that to you). This most recent demand was a bit more difficult to obey. His refusal to cave so quickly is obvious from the blood-soaked bandages on his neck, and his tired, fidgety movements.
A cough.]
My name is Justin Law, and I was once a Death Scythe of Shibusen.
[His tone is strained, but he still smiles (smile, smile, smile or she'll choke you).]
I lost my position after betraying my god and turning to worship [he falters, coughs, more blood] Lord Asura.
[He stops, doesn't want to say anything else, but the collar is constricting, glowing red-hot, burning and choking him.]
I murdered a man and consumed his soul for my own personal gain, further betraying everything I had previously stood for. Then I assisted the kidnappers of Death the Kid, and stood by and watched his abuse. [Smile. Smile or she'll kill you.] I enjoyed it. I took my headphones out for the first time in years just to to listen to them beat him.
[That's enough, that's finally enough, and he shuts off the feed.]
A cough.]
My name is Justin Law, and I was once a Death Scythe of Shibusen.
[His tone is strained, but he still smiles (smile, smile, smile or she'll choke you).]
I lost my position after betraying my god and turning to worship [he falters, coughs, more blood] Lord Asura.
[He stops, doesn't want to say anything else, but the collar is constricting, glowing red-hot, burning and choking him.]
I murdered a man and consumed his soul for my own personal gain, further betraying everything I had previously stood for. Then I assisted the kidnappers of Death the Kid, and stood by and watched his abuse. [Smile. Smile or she'll kill you.] I enjoyed it. I took my headphones out for the first time in years just to to listen to them beat him.
[That's enough, that's finally enough, and he shuts off the feed.]