You weren't supposed to see that. Two bodies, bloody and beaten. Simon standing over them.

It was supposed to be a nice dinner between you two. Milkshakes and burgers, while you guys went on about your day. Although to be honest, you did most of the rambling while Simon listened intently. Though he had a tendency to be a bit secretive, you knew he wasn't a bad guy. But it seems he wasn't necessarily a good guy either.

"I didn't mean to hurt those people." He mumbles, his words come out in a gruff tone. "I'm not a bad guy." He adds, looking you in the eye, hoping to show an ounce of sincerity.

"So..." You drew in a shaky breath, your eyes dart back to the men who laid on the floor, practically pummeled into a pulp. "That won't happen again, right?" Your brows furrowed in apprehension.

For a moment he's silent. "Only if they got it coming." He replies, with a slight edge to his tone.