Fuck guilt

We stood side by side and he spoke. “When that man gets closer, you'll attack him" he blurted out and I looked at him like he had lost his mind

“Are you joking?" I nudged him from the side, but he didn't look like he was joking.

“If you don't do it, I will"

“Is this the food you talked about?"

“What were you expecting, pizza and ice cream," he asked and I rolled my eye at him.

I folded my arms. “I'm not doing” I stood my ground. He couldn't tell me what to do.

“Even if you don't do it now, you are likely going to do it later on. Anyway, he's getting away" Jace said and before I could say a word, he was gone.

My heart skipped a beat as I turned to look at the man who was filling his car with petrol. I knew he was going to be attacked by Jace at any moment. I wanted to stop Jace, but the problem was, I didn't know where he was.

I panicked and thought of entering the car and driving out of there as soon as possible. But I knew Jace had the capability of going after a fast car. He was g