Utterly Mad

[[Wait did I even hit the Yakuza that were on the crate. I was expecting some visceral detail or something to confirm I killed someone.]]

With the flick of the wrists he'd blast the first in the head, hoping to see some brain matter explode onto the walls. And for the second he'd pop in the knee, after the thug collapses, he'd stand over the corpse and fire another round into his head.