I walk away from her.
"I didn't bring that woman here for you to kill," I say this with a hard tone, not at all agreeing with her. She is not going to kill off people not if I can help it, like chickens. It's not right and it's against what I believe in.
"What were you going for if not for her to end up dead? Do you know what you have actually done by bringing her here? You have sabotaged yourself," she replies and I scoff.
"That's impossible. I was here, doing all of this because your friend has made it his mission to fuck ne up."
"Is that why you have already bought your new apartment? Are you setting yourself up if anything goes wrong? Do you not trust me?" she asks and I roll my eyes.
Of course she knows about my apartment. "I don't like how you are in my business. Do you have me followed as well?"
