Not too long though.
I looked up again and no one was paying attention to me. Evander was officially passed out, or, well, that's what I hoped, because I couldn't handle it if it was anything else. The trio wasn't paying attention to me at all. Something about all of it felt... powerful. Here I am, holding a weapon that could kill them all, and they don't even notice.
I realized something right as that thought hit me. I have the power to kill them. Right in the palm of my hands. It would be easy. I wanted revenge anyway. I wanted to torture them and see them hurt, but... ending their lives? I thought Karma and the guys would do that part. As fu.cked up as it sounds, I could stand to cause those three pain, but murder? That was something I couldn't come back from. No one comes back from
