"And what would you do if you were face to face with him?" he questioned, catching me off guard for the second time. I did not expect that he would be so direct with a question like that.
"What?" I questioned back, half disoriented, the pain rising through my head.
"What would you do if you could do whatever you wanted with him? If you could have your revenge? Independently of any jurisdiction or morality."
Dozens of answers came easily to my mind.
I would throw myself at him. But I already did that.
I would fight vehemently with him with everything that I had. And I fought.
I would drive my knife into his core as he drove a knife into me.
But I had already stabbed him.
"The next time you find him, shoot him in the head, to kill, no matter who needs to die for that to happen." Thos
