Sunny, with one hand tucked casually into his pocket, gazed at her with a mixture of pity and resolve. His voice, though calm, carried a finality that made her tremble.
"I understand your pain," Sunny began, his words slicing through the silence like a blade. "I understand what it feels like to be mistreated, cast aside, and denied the right to fit in with others. But I can't let you continue like this. I can't allow you to live, carrying this burden of hate and destruction. You have to die... and when you do, your heart will go with you, as it is now—filled with panic, sorrow, and regret. That will be your punishment for choosing cruelty and slaughter."
