Jina was about to say something but Aimee yelled, "NO! Don't come any closer!"
She was crying hard, tears falling from her eyes as she wallowed in remorse. The boy she had loved and killed for had betrayed her. Her parents who loved her unconditionally were dead all because of her and she was feeling ashamed of herself.
Grief welled up in Aimee's heart as she thought back to how mercilessly she had slaughtered her parents in their sleep. When did she start to hate them so much? When did she turn into such a monster?
"I deserve this," she whispered. She stepped a little backwards, closing her eyes.
"You do."
Hobin was surprised by Jina's words but did not comment. She was impassive at the girl's sadness, simply scrutinising the hopeless teenager.
Shouldn't a cop try to stop a girl from killing herself? He mused.
Aimee's eyes shot open to see Jina's stony expression. It was hard to read the cop but she stood her ground, unflinching and unblinking.
