John walked through the aisle of an empty chapel, on reaching the altar he stared at the giant crucifix on the wall in front of him, he took a turn to his left and into the confessional.
“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned,” John whispered on his knees, “My last confession was about a decade ago and these are my sins; I have lost count of the lies I’ve told, committed adultery, and have been rebellious to the words in the good book.”
“For your penance,” said the Priest, “Please pray…”
“That’s not all, father!” John interposed, “I will need you to listen if you really want to help!”
“Okay…I’m here if you are willing to share, my child!” responded the Priest.
“Someone had my brother killed about three weeks back, and in the process my sister was violated. She was five months pregnant, all these over a little misunderstanding my brother had with his girl at a club…” said John, “…And I’m here to avenge them!”