It’ll be a while before I officially publish the fic but here’s a little of what I’m working based on this post I made months ago.

“Just like that–it doesn’t matter to you.”

“Nope.”

“Murder, not a single qualm with it?”

“Not a one.”

“Even if they’re good people?”

“Even if they’re good people. We all gotta die sometime. It makes no difference whether it be by me, a car accident, or cancer–they’re still dead in the end.” 

“Wow, I just realized I’m on the road with a complete sociopath.”

“Took you that long? I’ve known you were a kleptomaniac whore the moment you took 50 grand from me.” 

Bonnie slapped him, hard, and Kai smirked in response.

“Never call me a whore again. If I’m a whore you’re the same if not worse for hiring me. Got it.”

“As clear as day.”

“If I’m just a kleptomaniac whore, then why am I here with you? Why didn’t you just kill me?”

“Because you,” he trails off, “intrigue me.”

“Well, that’s not worrisome, at all.”

“You’re alive aren’t you?”