[ RF ] A man has lost everything he ever cared for . And yet , he is happy .

The man looked at his wife's face. Tears coming down her eyes, though he felt no pain. He felt nothing except his throbbing palm and the site of his marking on her reddened cheek. Even the kids were screaming. 
 
 He looked down at his watch and simply walked away. He walked outside the house. Outside the neighborhood. Outside the small town towards the bar at the other side were the biker gangs were always. 
 
 He saw what he wanted to. Nothing. He was pleased with that fact. He heard the TV ramble about the soccer game which he did n't understand. 
 
 He thought long and hard before everything went black. Bang!
