"Well, I am sure that you know about his caregiver who got hurt." She began, and Vincent slowly frowned at her.
"Yes. Does this involve Everly?" He inquired, and Keisha nodded at him.
"Yes." She responded and fiddled with her fingers, unsure of where to even begin with telling him.
"Okay. So can you tell me what it is? I don't have all the time in the world." He urged her, and Keisha inhaled and exhaled to calm herself down.
"W-well… I was the one behind what happened to her then." She finally spilled, and Vincent, who didn't get her statement for a moment there, blinked his sword-shaped eyes at her.
"What?" He drew his head back in confusion, and Keisha lowered her head.
"I had ordered my worker to have her shot, and—"
"What!!!" Vincent exclaimed with a disfigured expression on his face. "How could you dig your grave like this?" He questioned and Keisha fluttered her eyes in perplexity.
"W-what do you mean?" She inquired.
