"What is it?" Midnight asked, getting closer to Zaroth as she was having trouble hearing him speak due to the loud bar.
"Criminals! Like gang members and similar! No one would object, killing them as it would be making the public a service!"
Midnight's eyes widened for a moment as she realized that he was right. Maybe because before she was thinking about so many things, the obvious solution to her problem didn't occur to her.
She would have praised Zaroth, but due to the fact the bar was so loud, she had to get closer to him to be able to hear him, meaning that right now she was pressed tightly against his naked torso.
And considering the large amount of alcohol she had drunk up until that point, it was safe to say that her priorities weren't what they should have been.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she brought her mouth close to his ear as she whispered,
