I Love Him... But He'll Literally Love Me To Death

The fine mist hovered over his fingertips and I gulped, As if trying to swallow away the fear. Blues, Greens and Browns swirled around, and a devious smile lurked on his lips. "Kili!" I heard a familiar voice call out, and I turned around. Just then, a smoldering pain smothered my shoulder, making me yelp. Turning back to who I originally was focused on, I growled lowly, clutching my shoulder.
His hand went limp by his side and his face turned into utter horror. "Im so sorry." He wimpered. "I didn't mean to." He kept rambling on. "I don't know what I was doing." He wimpered quietly.
Clenching my teeth together, I muttered, "I love you, But you'll literally love me to death."