[Editing in Progress] Justin stands up from the soaking bench that he was currently sitting on and he looks at me trying to intimidate me, but I could see through his act that he's putting on. Droplets of the heavy rain pours upon his face, making his face looks sweaty. Surely, this guy that's standing in front of me has killed so many people before. He hasn't told me how many exact in numbers, but I know that he has killed people; he's a criminal. But that didn't stop me from falling in love with a criminal.