"Hey babe. What's wrong?" Jane asked as she noticed the sullen look on Lucas' face as he walked into her apartment.She watched him sit down restlessly on the chair.He reached on the table before him and grabbed the cigarette,placed it on his lips and lit it with a lighter.

He looked distant, obviously thinking and disturbed. Jane sat besides him puffing her cigarette. She waited patiently for him to talk.

She has learned his habits and knew that waiting for him to speak first was the better thing to do to avoid infuriating him the more.

"I killed him with my own hands. I watched him gave up. So what...