Claude's perspective.
If you're going to kill someone, do while they're weak, and do it without mercy.
I take this advice into account when I prepare for the feast of my master's soul.
In preparation for the feast, I draw a kitchen knife from my coat.
I can almost see the splotches of crimson across it's shiny blade.
I can almost see Sam's tears when they realize that their love is dead, brutally killed by a common murderer.
They'll know it was me, but they'll never be able to prove it.
I can already see the well-staged expression of grief painted on my face. Internally, I will be smiling, and laughing at the ignorance of the human race.
I conceal my knife and wait.
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Our Unhappy Ending (Alois Trancy x Reader)
FanfictionYou can give Alois Trancy a happy ending. Prevent his death. But not if you fall in love with him first. My first 'x reader' fanfiction. This story is old, and rather cringeworthy in my eyes. I'll keep it up for now, since people seem to like it.
