Desmond's POV
"Turn back really slowly," I ordered and he obeyed.
I saw him properly but didn't recognize him.
"Who are you and most importantly what do you know?" I asked.
He chuckled after that and just looked at me.
"what's so funny," I asked.
"What are you going to do? Kill me? Just like you did to Ryan," he replied.
"As a matter of fact yes I am, but before that who else knows?" I asked.
"What's the point if I tell you, you will just go ahead and kill the person? It is not like you would spare me or anything," He had no fear of death in his talks so convincing him might be difficult.
"Who knows we might work this out and both of us can be on our merry way," I replied.
He hesitated for a moment before replying.
"So, if I tell you will you spare me?" h
