Wicked Intentions

A chuckle escapes Justin's beautiful lips while he's lighting his cigarette.
"To you, Grace, the whole world seems so peaceful and safe but it's full of hate and disrespect", he says his dark, hazel eyes now fixed on mine and his face suddenly turns into a blank expression. "But I'm going to tell you something."
He sits down on the couch and takes a puff on his cigarette, his eyes never leaving mine as he finally continues.

"To me, all of this is a game. You either win or you're going to die and now you're a part of it as well."