Confessions

Nagisa sat at the back while Scar drove.

Logan sat beside her, sticking the tip of his gun under her rib cage.

He had taken the trouble of having her handcuffed.

She wouldn't be causing any trouble as long as Logan had her hands cuffed behind her back.

Sienna sat at the passenger seat at the front.

She kept staring at Nagisa and Logan through the rear mirror.

It had been a smooth operation.

They had sneaked out of the Chashitsu before the servants would realize the massacre.

None of them said anything to each other during the long drive.

Suddenly, Nagisa spoke, "Where are we going?"

Scar glared at her through the rear mirror. His expression told Logan he disapproved of her.

"Shut up," Logan said, threatening her with the gun. "I don't wanna pull a bullet through your heart."

Nagisa smirked at him. "Try it. You wouldn't dare open fire in traffic. If you do, you'd be inviting the cops."

The traffic was getting slow. This wasn't the place to shoot someone.

Logan realized if he d

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