“Killing them won't make you feel better.” She said, looking at you.

As the large board was all you could see. You had to find out the truth; who had done it. And you needed to make them pay for it.

“I know. But they won't feel so great, either.” You coined back with a laugh.

But Chevreuse just looked sad, disappointed, with your choice. She didn't like how this would turn out.