....There was an earthquake ten years ago. It rocked all of Japan and it even sunk most of Tokyo. After that, there were some that could use that skill- to control their blood. Of course, due to that crime was through the roof. I took it upon myself to try and help out, becoming a cop when I was eighteen and using my Branch of Sin to fight those fuckers that ran around and beat up children, that raped women.

The other cops were corrupt though, they killed these people instead of remember what their job is, to keep the peace and bring justice down upon them. Only me and my four other friends were the good ones in the precinct We attacked but we didn't kill- we took them to jail.

....'Course, this didn't go over well with the gangs. They hated me and my friends because we were some good cops. Even the other policemen didn't like us because we made the gangs hate us. My friends.... they were like family to me- the only goddamn family I have.

Then... one day I got a letter. [He pauses, clicking his tongue and growing more angry as the moments went on.]