You looked at him in disbelief. He stood there covered in blood smiling at you.

“I’m sorry” He breathed out.

“Sorry doesn’t fix anything! You killed him!” You yelled.

“Just allow that guy to disrespect my wife like that? Not a chance.” He said.

“What do you want me to do?” He said calmly. He slowly got to his knees and looked up at you.

“I’m sorry, My love.”

You just stared at him blankly. He just killed a guy for harshly bumping into you now he’s smiling at you like a psychopath?