Your phone kept going off as you were on your way to meet up with Gallagher. You and him were meeting up with Sunday for a… friendly discussion. Unfortunately, you were late.

You arrived at the place only to see that Gallagher had gotten to him first. Sunday was on the floor, a bloody mess. Gallagher looked at you, slowly clapping with a chuckle.

“You’re late. This wouldn’t be so messy if you’d brought your poison treats faster.”

He walked over, lightly grabbing your face for a kiss.