Hesitation can be a deadly thing.
All it takes is one second and everything can be over.
I hesitated and my little brother died.
I hesitated and it caused me to die.
"Aren't you angry?!"
The other me turned in a fury to Dante and the mercenary who continued to morph into my little brother and mother before turning back to normal. The other me screamed, "They are killing him! They are killing my little brother! They are killing him!"
My eyes turned bloodshot as I started breathing heavily.
The other me cried, "They are killing him! I won't let you kill him!!!"
No more hesitation.
The other me turned and smiled maliciously. Her voice was devoid of affection, "No more hesitation."
My vision turned dark and I was completely controlled by my wrath. It felt as though I was no longer in control of my body. I could only watch as everything happened simultaneously...
The mercenary raised the sword, ready to cut off Dante's lowered head.
