One, two and three people had come to interfere with Kevin’s business. If they wanted it, they could have it. ‘Please, take it.’ But it wasn’t that simple. The woman in the distance was fumbling for a phone, no doubt calling for help. The monk had bested her foes and was on guard for Kevin and the girl on the ground seemed out of place in every sense of the word. He examined the situation for a moment before his eyes were fixed at the previously invisible girl. He had not seen this one before, no doubt a mutant with cloaking abilities. “You alright?” He began, turning to look at the blood running down the sword in his hand. Kevin sounded serious and somewhat disappointed in the fact that things had turned out the way they had. Finally, the sky had started to cry. “I see…” He whispered, looking up at the dark clouds. It was never about the others, and death wasn’t going to occur at the scene with the red haired mutant. He had brought it with him as he had many times in the past. It was getting tedious. “You should go home.” Kevin spoke to Rose before turning to the other two. “Don’t dirty yourselves with this. It will cling to you like cancer.” He dropped the sword and started out of the alley, walking as calmly as he spoke. Despite what had occurred, Kevin didn’t seem fazed at all. He was calm, collected and breathed slowly. His words were soft though despite the warning, he didn’t seem to care too much about what the group was going to do with what they had seen. The heavy rain was growing more vicious now and the blood was being washed off the walls and concrete, flowing towards the sewer system. “I’m sorry you had to witness this.” He finished, soon out of the alley. 

This truly was a shame. Kevin didn't care much about the whole struggle between humans and mutants, though bringing this to an already unstable city wasn't something he wanted to add. In his defence, they attacked him and if they got their hands on him, there was no telling what the Weapon X program could do to damage mutant kind. Kevin could very well be a walking nuke if the wrong scientist got a hold of him. Of course, these three didn't know that. To them he'd seem like little more than a monster who just massacred a bunch of people and as it was, they were right. He wasn't going to deny it. Kevin was a monster and he had accepted it long ago. The one saving quality which didn't draw him a complete sociopath was that he didn't want others involved in his shit. No matter if he dug it up or if it came looking for him, his trouble was his own and he didn't want anyone else to get hurt because of it. Trouble and bullshit was pretty much what kept him going most days and sometimes flies got stuck in the spiders net. These three were on the scene of a fight between Kevin and the Weapon X program and were most certainly on their radar now. Part of him couldn't leave in good conscience knowing that these three would be having a hell of a ride if they were unlucky. It was already too late anyways, the bodies were there and eventually someone would come and snoop around, notably the cops. So this was what happened when he tried to settle down. Apparently that was a very bad idea.