The note

Elena. Yes. that damn tame girl got what I wanted.

She got to rule the world with another man. The one that I wanted.

Elena, that stubborn woman grew up and took you with her.

I will do anything. Anything to get you back. Your smile was brighter when you were with me.

You were trapped in a hell-like place with her. A snowy neverland that made you look paler than the wind.

She doesn't deserve you

But as I think, no one does.

Not poor sweet Elena, or any other woman here.

She made you what you are now, a worthless creature that can only be cured with my love.

She broke you into too many pieces and I am the only one that can fix you.

Fix you with my love.

The only remedy that can mend your broken soul.

Her power over you changed you. Now you are her worthless slave.

Give me a reason to let her plead mercy.

For I, the only woman who gives a real damn about you decided to change the way that the vile snow queen looks at you.

Instead of her letting you suffer under her grasp, she'll suffer under mine.

But my grasp is not a figure of the imagination.

My grasp is not a figurative expression, like "I figuratively held a knife to poor Elena's throat."

But, I did "literally hold a knife to poor Elena's throat."

So, when I break you out of this terror that you have been held in,

Just promise me, fragile man. That you will repay me. For my help is no sign of weakness. Repay my love and mercy.

If not, that might be your final thought.