"Let go," Reaper said, making her look up at him. She didn't understand what he meant. She almost thought he wanted her to let go of him. "Let go of your pain, anger, and hate, let all go," he said, and she blinked. "This is the only way. As long you keep hurting, and hating, the desire to kill will always be there," he explained.
"But… I can't, I can't do that?" she said and he nodded.
"Then don't," he said and she frowned. Wasn't he telling her to let it all go? "Natasha," he called and hummed in response. "I know how you feel," he touched her heart and felt its beats underneath his palm. "I also know it is very hard for you to bear the pain and even harder to let it all go," he said as she just kept on staring at him waiting for him to get to the point. "Si if you can't let go, then don't, but the bloodlust won't go away, you will have to cope with it,"
