"Why?"
Dust floated in the stale air, settling on the cold concrete around Vincent and Jin.
"Because, Jin, this isn't about fair or unfair. It's about order. You broke mine. And when order breaks, I fix it... permanently."
Jin chuckled --- low at first, then louder, until the laughter rattled in his chest and the blood in his mouth caught in his throat. He coughed hard, red spattering the concrete.
"Heh, So you do know. Figures. My system... This isn't order." Cough. Cough. He coughed out some more blood looking at Vincent with all the hate he could muster. "This is you stealing my fate and calling it justice."
Vincent looked back at him and then smiled disdainfully. "Blame yourself for being so cliche."
Vincent didn't waste anymore time and opened the system interface.
The target must be in physical contact. Do you wish to proceed?
VP required: 1500
Vincent's eye twitched. Had that cost always been shown up front? He did not pause.
