Who you gotta choose?

........Rissa's pov.......

I looked up and spotted Mykel staring at me. He squirmed out of the bed and took slow steps towards me.

When he had gotten close enough, he gently took the gun from me and stepped away.

"Mykel?" I called stopping him from moving further.

I'm sure he knows how absurd this is - to find a gun In his drawer, next to his bed. Is he protecting himself against someone??

"How did you get that?" I asked rubbing my hands together. The nervousness I felt was eating me alive.

"I got it from Mr Frosh. Birthday gift" He mumbled and tossed the gun on the bed.

He turned around and sat next to it staring at me.

"You need It for your work, don't you?" I asked wryly and he let out a soft smile.

"Come sit down first, there's something I need to clear out..." He beckoned and I ambled towards him. 

I dropped next to him and I was moved