impollutus
He could kill her here.
This city is cruel, crueler than most he had stepped foot in. Nobody would suspect him, especially when he had just arrived within these simulated walls. Not many that did had a gun with them upon their first arrival, but this was not his first arrival. He had returned, the gun that he had stolen and ripped from the hands of the corpse of a police officer still within his possession. Nobody would suspect that he killed her, nobody will of seen it, he can make sure of that.
His gun remains where it is hidden away. His hands remain at his sides. Her death is what he wanted, so why did he...
“ It’s Nunnally, right? “ he called out to her, forgoing introductions in favor of something more important. There was hesitation before he continued, unsure of his own actions. Finally, after a steady exhale, he spoke up again, “ I know where your brother is. “ His memory is foggy, but he has a vague idea of where the building still was.













