Sharpness

Jude Law stood outside in the rain, thinking of a new trap. As long as it rained, no one would notice him or distract him. It was the perfect time to set a trap, even if it meant getting wet.
Jude set his trap, ignoring the rain. A short time later, a man emerged from behind a tree with a sword in his hands. Jude tensed. He probably knew who it was. A familiar voice was heard. "Judy, I remember how you trapped me two days ago. If you think you're going to get away with this, you don't know me very well. I've come for revenge." It was Sharpness. Of course, who else? Jude Law turned around, a reckless grin appearing on his face. The rain intensified.