You looked at him in disbelief. He promised. He promised he wouldn’t kill anyone. He had blood all over him and he smiled at you. “Jake, you promised.” You slowly took steps back. “I’m sorry.” He exhaled. “Sorry doesn’t fix the fact that you killed him, jake!” You yelled. “What did you want me to do?!” He yelled back. “Just let him disrespect you like that? No fucking way.” He slowly got on his knees and held your thighs so you wouldn’t leave. “I’m sorry ma.” He looked up at you.