"I mean, not that way." He corrected quickly, as though realizing what his words implied.
"What way?" I asked, sensing his hesitation.
"Stop beating around the bush. You can tell me whatever it is you wish, Rhett." I urged.
"Right. I'm just curious to know if, after all this, you'll still desire uhm..." He trailed off. When he notices that I still watched him intently, he cleared his throat and continued.
"What is your plan after all this?"
"Well, basically, I plan to kill Lewis."
"And Ivan?" He asked. I hadn't thought about that yet. I had only planned on making him suffer. As for killing him, I had no thoughts or decisions on that yet.
"We'll see as time goes on if I'll put a bullet through his head." I finally replied. A part of me doubted the words I uttered.
"What about love?
