As Rey stepped out of the abandoned shack with Gus, he kept his entire body under control.
He could tell that he was trembling within, but thankfully no one could notice it.
Ah, and this time it wasn't due to fear, or some other fickle emotion like that.
'Billy, you…!'
There was only one feeling that currently swiped within Rey at this point—enough to make him grit his teeth and widen his eyes with emotion.
… Pure, unbridled rage.
'You did all this!' He fought not to clench his fist, or hit anything in sight.
But his overflowing anger needed a conduit.
He needed one so badly.
Alas! They were out in the open, within the slums of the Black Market,
Rey knew he couldn't act very brashly now, especially with Aldred and Yuri watching him so intently since he appeared from a distance.
'I don't know if they're suspicious of me for not killing anyone, but…'
