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I looked up at him. "You'll never break me." I said. He smiled shyly. "You don't know what we can do. " he replied. "Bring him out." my face twisted in horror as they drug the man I loved, beaten and bloodied. "The man you love, Blake." he said. Blake looked at me and mouthed. "I'm sorry." I looked back at him shaking slightly. That's when I heard the gun. I screamed out and tried to reach Blake but the chains held me back. Blake lay dead in a pool of his own blood. "James, you sold yourself short. You gave away the only chance you had breaking me. You will never break me." I said stressing the last words I said. James slapped me. I smiled up at him knowing I had won. "If you wont tell us where your friends are, you will die." he said. "Then I guess you'll have to kill me." I said. James let pit a growl and prepared to kill. He put the barrel of the gun to my head. I looked at Blake's body and James pulled the trigger. Then a voice I knew well filled the air. "Welcome home." Blake said.


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