POV: Raphael 

Cindy shivered in fear as she watched me knock him unconscious. She got up in fear and just gazed at him in shock with her hands covering her mouth.

“Is he dead?

Did you kill him?!” She asked me, her eyes shining brightly as if she couldn’t see better without looking that way. I scoffed and ignored her while making sure my brother was firmly secured so he wouldn’t wake up suddenly and attack me again.

“What did you do, what have you done!

You killed him, you fucking killed him!

You bastard!

You fucking murderer!” she yelled in anger and frustration as she gathers her things and...