Twisted Love

Back to the Safe House

I left that place with her on my mind and I couldn't figure out why. I sat around on the faded red couch we picked up off the side of the road and actually wondered what she was left doing while aslo trying to figure out why the hell she was even on my mind.
Soon as the day passed from the heist something didn't seem right. I mean most of us nevr get caught but this time we had. Other members that had vanished like me showed up and all of us that were left had regrouped.
As I happened to walk in that night, after waking up on the old comfy couch this morning hearing my boss, Rick screaming. He went off bout how we all fucked up royally but the blame, well that was all on me. As I heard that rant I walked in the room casually like I always do and with her still on my mind. Rick had also started on about how the others got arrested which I personally didn't care for. As I sat down, well more of just fell down on the couch he snapped at me.
"You shouldn't have killed the damn guard" he yelled towards me.
I rolled my eyes turning to him and said "He was pulling out his gun. What the hell would you have liked me to do get shot?"
Rick kept on going though. Finally he said at the end if the rant or so I thought it was the end "We would have been fine. This is all on you Leon. It's your fault!"
I sat there trying to ignore him but his ignorant ass of a mind told him to keep going. He kept taking steps closer to me and got into my face looking me in my eyes. The only thing I could smell at this point was his tobacco filled breath, which we all so pleasantly loved.
I got tired of him and grabbed his head. With one swift moce i bounced it off the solid cedar table in the middle of the room letting go of his head as it hit the table. His head had boucned off the table and with his body landed on our cement flooring. He just layed there holding his head and I just looked down at him with a smirk on my face.
"Are you done yet?" I asked, shifting my position.
He got up a little slower then I had originally imagined he would. Before he could mutter a word at me I just glared at him.
"This isn't on me. It's your fault. You took to damn long and drew the fucking attention of the damn stupid ass guards. Killing that damn bastard wasn't a god damn factor. If you would've fucking handled the back-up, we wouldn't be in this mess" I screamed at him now and the whole room was quiet.
"Do me a favor Rick. Sit the fuck down and shut the hell up" I said looking into his eyes.
For once Rick had done what I said, which was a miracle. He sat down in front of me holding his head, obviously from where I it hit the table. His cousin Garet had come in and sat down next to him handing him a bag of ice.
"What do we do Leon? You're second in command after all" Garet asked looking at me.
"Do we need a plan" he continue.
I looked up from the table and at the possibly worst moment in time my phone started going off.