Everything should have a purpose, even violence. Whether it was a show of strength, to send a message, or to extract information. It had to have a purpose. At least for me. Although tonight’s purpose was something I usually didn’t do. Tonight was also about revenge. Revenge was tricky. Used in a calculated way, it could strengthen your power. Let your emotions get in the way, which they often did, and revenge could quickly become messy and counterproductive.
