she frowned , people sense of justice is so wrong . "who gets to decide , who makes wrong from right" . she stared off into the distance waving her feet back and forth like children do when they dip they're feet in water. i guess the people who get to decide what justice are , are our parents , they imprint on us in the way they act and behave. sh picked a rose from a nearby bush , although she did have to get up and walk to it and then walk back , she had only felt impulse to pick it , If people knew that they had the choice to chose they're side , the only people who create bad people are people who are corrupt themselves , it's like a game with a bunch of children , on always wants to make the rules and for some reason the rest of children listen to them. She sighed , laying the rose down on the ground . if we're imprinted by our parents i guess i can see why I'm so messed up , but i do have a mind of my own , unlike my parents i don't have anything to hide she walked into the acupuncture centre , it was not i choice she wanted to make , once again hikari was only relying on her impulse . Later after being massaged and detoxified and having some acupuncture on her legs and back , she decided she should probably take a sleep she would need her rest to kill tommorow , she walked up a rather old brick road into an abandonned shopping centre . she sighed again , tired and frustrated with having to put up with self righteous pricks . just because i kill people it doesn't make me the devil , she fell asleep standing up , she looked so perfect so still , she looked like the 20 other manicans behind the wimdows of a gothic lolita store.