Prologue

What are we?

Are we good, or bad?

Hmm… we hunt evildoers every night, kill them and let them suffer for what they did. We take what they took, by hook or by crook. Every night we attack, now we are being chase by the government. They know we are a threat to their society, but we fear nothing, we bring justice with our hands full of blood. This is our job that we choose. Every night we will roam in the dark, watch them until we caught them off guard.

We help, but we also had fun killing, and I meant lots... and lots... of fun.

I gonna ask again, are we good or bad?

Maybe…

Neither?

Let me know your judgement, until the end of this story.