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She stabbed the knife into his heart.
He didn't flinch.
Instead, he smiled-soft, almost relieved-pulling her into his arms and pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.
"You think I didn't know?" he murmured.
"I saw this coming long before you did.
And I still walked toward it... because it was you and you wanted it. I gave it all."