“Kill her? I… I can’t do it. I love her. I can’t kill her.” Leevon started whimpering. His lips were trembling and he was sputtering.
“It’s your own choice, Leevon. You can only free her soul from the Blood Pact by killing her.” The monk said with a down casted. Certainly, he was also feeling the pain, Leevon was enduring now.
“Is there no alternative way? Like, I can… I can stay away from her for the whole of my life. I want her to live her life happily. I can’t kill her… please.” Leevon begged the monk, while tears started to roll down his brown orbs.
“It’s the only way. When you bounded her soul, the only way to free her is to kill her with your own hands. And for that falling in love was also necessary. At that time, you wanted her to feel the pain of getting betrayed by the one she loves wholeheartedly, but you also must suffer now.” The monk said with a disdain-filled gaze.
