"You little ass hole! I trusted you, I told you everything. How could you do this to me?" Faith yelled at me, struggling in the chair I had tied her down to. "Oh, please. I'm so madly in love with you Faith. You have to die. If you don't it will kill me. This thing we had, will never work. I'm a killer." I said, and she rolled her eyes. "Who the hell do you think I am? I've killed with you." She yelled and I stepped closer to her. I took her face in my hands, and I could feel the black hot tears falling down my cheeks. I haven't cried sense I became this. See what she does to me? She's changing me, making me soft. I can't be soft. "Please, I'll just leave." She whispered and I shook my head. "If your living, I'll look for you. You have to be gone. You'll haunt my thought with picture of you with other man if you keep living. I love you, Faith." I whispered and she nodded. "I love you too, Jack."