The truth, the real criminal

>>Yohan

“You saw something.” Ruda grabbed my arm, “I noticed the magic item in your hand,” He stared at me intensely, with so much desperation in his eyes I couldn't look away “What did you see?” His grip on my arm was tight.

“I- I’m not sure if you’ll be pleased to see that.” I’m not sure what to feel after seeing this either. This changes so much yet it doesn’t. I didn’t expect this when I brought the item to look into memories. I didn’t expect something so- cruel?

It reminded me of how soft dad has been with us. He made sure not to even stumble close to what his father did to him.

Seeing his memories gave me feelings I didn’t know how to handle.

“I want to!” Ruda whisper-yelled at me and I knew he was desperate, I could tell from his voice, “Tell me. I need to know.”

I looked at him and then at Chloe who was almost done stacking the dishes and was going to take them to the kitchen.

Chloe…