"What do I want?" Leon slammed the pages down, the edges crinkling under his tight grip. "Now you're asking me what I want?" It wasn't helping in the slightest that Ben was trying to relate what he'd done to him with his own life experiences. It only made it that much more horrible that he'd done it to someone else. Ben was looking for absolution and he was going about it all wrong. Leon could feel his anger boiling to the surface and any minute Andrei would casually show up in the doorway.
Leon stood up and rolled the drawings, slipping them into the bag on his chair along with the protective crystal. "Tell me why. Tell me how. Or get the fuck away from me before I turn you to ash, kid."