NALEDI’S POV

This man was sick in the head. 

I shook my head vehemently at his words. “Of course not.” I softened my facial expression, wearing one of remorse at what I had done. 

It was quite hard, seeing all I felt about the death of the former Yakuza Don was joy - utmost joy and a sense of accomplishment. Not that I was going to share it with Draken, seeing I wasn’t trying to kill myself. 

I opted for a reply I thought would make him a lot happier. “If it makes you comfortable and you want to stay here, there’s nothing I can do about it. Even though...