Sep 11, 2009 22:07
[The recording device clicks on of its own accord, as these things so frequently do. There's a good deal of background noise--distant screams and sobbing, for the most part--before Justin begins talking to absolutely no one. His voice is hoarse and strangled.]
We already paid for what we did. We already paid. What more do you want? Do you want me to die again?! Will that--it won't fix anything. It won't. It won't bring her back.
When I--I had no idea. You have to believe me. I never thought I'd--I had to show him.
I could have let her die, but I didn't. I saved her, and she--she didn't save me, and she killed him. We paid. I just want another chance... to start over. I haven't hurt anyone else. I wouldn't... I'm not like that. I'm not.
...What was her name?
What was her name...
[ooc: In the prison, obviously. He's been here for almost a year without letting the murdering thing get out, so it was time, yeah? ...Erm. He will be rather surprised that everyone in the City could hear that.]
guilty as charged,
do not want,
prison,
plot,
murderer,
dead,
as emo as my haircut