Plunder

Michael watched Andres die with a deep satisfaction. His face stayed unreadable, but inside he was smiling and laughing.

Rarely did he feel so good about murder. He knew it was wrong to not be remorseful when killing another human being, but he just couldn't consider Andres a person.

He would've felt worse killing animals, or even plants, than someone as awful as he was. The last thought Michael had before plunging the knife into Andres's chest was… 'You deserved so much worse!'

Despite Michael's distaste for inflicting pain, Andres shouldn't have departed so easily. He should've suffered at least some of the pain he caused to others.

Michael spent a few seconds staring at Andres's bleeding chest. He already pulled out and holstered the knife.

Afterward, Michael walked away from the corpse and knelt before the piles of clothes. With quick movements and sharp eyes, he found a few Items hidden in secret pockets.