It is 1 AM.
I am in the home of Breyden.
Seven dead around me and one terrified Breyden staring at me.
Now I was very ready to blow his fucking brains out, then the goddamn guilt I would need to face when I see Zoe came haunting at me.
So here I am deciding if taking Breyden's life is going to save my relationship with Zoe? I know that it will give me great satisfaction, but it will break the heart of the woman that I love.
But I need to remind myself that if I let this one go, that it will only be a matter of time, and he will come for me, and god knows that he will not be experiencing the hesitation that I currently have.
Though time heals all wounds, and where Zoe finds herself, she will have nothing but time, but it is also the perfect recipe to build up anger and, most of all, hate.
So as I stand here before I take the life of the man that Zoe love, I need her to know why I am doing this.