Tyler looked at Lanie's direction when he heard her voice inside his head. Good thing, his head wasn't close. He was still in control. His mind was strong enough not to lose himself to his power.
"J-just kill me now. I am bound to die here anyways. T-this is my d-destiny. She… She already wrote what was about to h-happen to m-me." Ondreaz Jaquinto said, struggling in his breathing and pain.
"I-instead of p-playing with me like this, w-why don't you just end my life?" he continued as he coughed blood. Tyler looked coldly and ruthless at him then, his eyes moved to his left arms. Ondreaz Jaquinto's mark was fading.
"I would love to kill you with my own hands." Tyler stated. "But your death isn't in my hands. What I can only do is to give you a great pain that you will wish to die."
