"To you, am I only a tool?"

She asked full of hatred.

"You are wicked from the very start. I saw right through you. I don't have a choice. And even if I did,..." He answered as he slowly succumbed to darkness. "...I will still kill you and make sure to kill you 10 times. No! If I were given a chance, a hundred times would be possible." He continued with a shortness of breath.

"I loved you."

As tears fall into her pale face. No emotion can be seen. It was like she was barred by those.

He only stared at her. Those cold eyes that was given before was replaced by a warm, loving eyes. She halts all her movement as she saw it. The body of the man she once loved, now gives her curiosity.

Baam!

The setting of sun, the crimson sky, and the stench of blood; all come into her senses as she goes back into reality.