I'm a killer. I can't love. Why can't I bring myself to end your life.. Jeff is a killer. But when he spares Liara from her death, everything gets blurred. Jeff thirsts for Liara's blood. Yet he can't bring himself to kill her. Someone that was made to kill couldn't possibly fall in love. What will happen when Jeff and Liara's fates intersect?

She had everything left to live for, He had nothing left to die for, She was too weak to run, He had nowhere to go... He should be inflicting terror, pain and despair. Yet he's partly doing the opposite. [picture on cover, credits to gatanii69 in deviantart :3]

*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.