"You have to come with me now."

The words leave Leon's mouth like he didn't just kill the man who was flirting with you a few hours ago. He didn't expect you to find out, let alone see him do it.

He cleared his throat and wiped his hands against his leather jacket. Blood was caked beneath his nails. He noticed that you were crying, so he leaned down to kiss your forehead as he led you to his car.

"I'll make sure to keep you nice and safe, honey. I'll take such good care of you."