Kristen had killed LeRoux months ago so, why are you just now bringing it up? truly, a part of her was baffled you bothered to bring it up now of all places — in the middle of nowhere amidst the quiet covern of the Church you two always got sucked back into for each ‘miracle’ as David liked to call it.

did she feel guilty? no. she did not feel an ounce of guilt, if anything he had it coming to him after threatening the life of her daughters right to her face like it was a game.

it was rightfully deserved.

her brows furrowed through her hardened expression of amusement at your antics as if you were going to send her straight to jail — well, jokes on you, baby.

“yeah, i killed LeRoux.” she admitted shamelessly when her clasped hands fell to in-front of her legs and a smug smirk curving the corner of her lips.

did you seriously think you were a mastermind at cracking the most obvious ‘case’ and throwing it into her face as if you were going to gain something from it? it was laughable, really.

Kristen kissed her teeth in growing irritation at your blabbering mouth, “you’re not going to do anything, if you do, i promise you’ll end up right next to LeRoux.” she commented blatantly in a dull tone that held a heavy promise.

her brow raised towards you, almost daring for you to comment something snarky with that loud mouth of yours that she just couldn’t stand.

you worked together anyways, she had just as much dirt on you than you did her so, snitching isn’t something that should be on your priority list unless you want to keep testing her limits that are clearly already out of bounds.