I like the dirt that's on your knees [And I like the way you still say please]
[Justify Your Actions]
He’s sitting in the dining room under the pretense of reading his paper. He is really watching Jondy play a board game with Ray. She looks up at him, catching him and half smiles. Her eye is black as night, bleeding into purple around the edges. He nods at her and then looks at Ray. The child is talking animatedly about the game and it is obvious that he adores Jondy. It is one reason for the black eye. She makes him feel things that he shouldn’t feel for a thing like her. She makes his son care and more importantly she cares for his son. She is an abomination, as he screamed in her face the night before. He hates her and he loves her all at the same time but the bruise and the beatings, the torture and the mental abuse is not because of the hate. He doesn’t waste his time with the other transgenics. They are exterminations. Jondy is…something else entirely and that alone is enough to justify his actions to himself.
He’s sitting in the dining room under the pretense of reading his paper. He is really watching Jondy play a board game with Ray. She looks up at him, catching him and half smiles. Her eye is black as night, bleeding into purple around the edges. He nods at her and then looks at Ray. The child is talking animatedly about the game and it is obvious that he adores Jondy. It is one reason for the black eye. She makes him feel things that he shouldn’t feel for a thing like her. She makes his son care and more importantly she cares for his son. She is an abomination, as he screamed in her face the night before. He hates her and he loves her all at the same time but the bruise and the beatings, the torture and the mental abuse is not because of the hate. He doesn’t waste his time with the other transgenics. They are exterminations. Jondy is…something else entirely and that alone is enough to justify his actions to himself.