"Let go of me" she said desperately, his grip only tightened. His stare piercing at every glance. "Your one of them?" he questions The silence was thick enough to cut through, he draws his sword to her throat"Answer me... I have every right to end you now" His voice echoed. "I don't have to say anything" she scowled "You where one of them weren't you...You know my fathers murder" he tone indicated a hint of betrayal "... " her eyes darkened reaching for his cheeks, he steps back. "Don't touch me" "Your scared of me" she giggled " what happened to the love you preached so much about" "Your just like the rest, what makes me different from you, I am not a monster..." she screams her blood stained hair covers her face she feels a slight nudge to her shoulder as envelopes his lips to hers. "I am sorry" he says "what are you doing" she screams as she falls down the ridged tower windows...