“To protect? Say that to the people you killed. The husbands and wives you widowed, the children you orphaned. Your actions have consequences, Leon. Ones you will feel until the end of your life.” [b]She put her hands upon his face, and they began to burn. He felt every single little bit of wrong he ever did to anyone. Every stab, punch, and fry. Everything. Any pain tolerance he’d built up melted away, he felt it all raw.[/b]