Hearing Alejandro's words, Kruxe who was already in a pretty bad state, could only gulp and look around the room, fear in his eyes as he observed the other two military men.
Seeing their faces stoic, Kruxe moved to open his mouth but later closed it, his lips trembling as he looked back to Alejandro and the woman who had by now begun spilling blood from her nose, eyes, and ears.
The situation in front of Kruxe was bad because not only did Alejandro think Kruxe was guilty, but the man had also convinced himself that Kruxe was some goody-heart pirate who would break if he saw people he had known for a few days begin dying in front of him.
To be willing to stake the lives of men and women on the possibility that Kruxe would be moved by their deaths and pain, Kruxe could only say one thing about Alejandro at this point, the man was crazy.
