He grabs the holy watered salt covered knife and jams it into his throat,"i.....thought.....you.....loved.....me?" He said in between deep breaths as the little life draining out of him. "I did and then you did those things you made me lose my grace." He whispered. Don't kill him, you love him. "I have to, look at you, your a stranger to me, your not the person i saved, the person who i fell in love with. Your still in Hell, i saved the wrong person." He looks down to see the body on the floor,the red juicy liquid gushing out of his perfect body, he kneels down trying to stop himself, but cant, just one taste.
Who do you think they are?
What do you think happened?
