Oscar wipes the blood from his knuckles with a rag as he looks over Simon's beaten face and body. He is starting to be in the same mindset as his mother, feeling that Simon isn't even worth it because what he has now is so much better than what he ever had before. But he also feels like he has a duty to help with the punishment of this man. Sometimes he wishes that they could just kill Simon, getting it all over with and moving on with their lives. But that would not offer enough justice for the people that Simon has hurt. Death means he will suffer no more. He will pay for his crimes, no more. All those people he hurt deserve his pain. They deserve his blood spilt all over the ground. They deserve his life to be a living nightmare of pain and not even the slightest sliver of hope, the tin
