On that day, my patience snapped. When a dangerous bandit was let go again for a bribe, I shot him point-blank. And the next moment, they killed me too.
Death wasn’t the end. I woke up in the nineties—in a wild time, where you can still change something. My loved ones are alive, but over them already gather storm clouds. I know what will happen next—and I won’t let trouble repeat itself. I’ll cleanse the streets of thugs, maniacs, and violent offenders. I will create a structure that hasn’t existed yet. Outlawed, but with my truth.
Only my brother… has already managed to contact the bandits.