Prologue
My eyes widened as he yanked a familiar knife from his leather boot. A murderous look came across his face. I gasped at the sight of it, terror filling my body.
“Please. You don’t need to do this!” I begged him. My body began shaking with sobs as he advanced towards me. I thrashed around wildly, trying to somehow break the metal chains off me.
“You KILLED her. She had a chance to survive!” He screamed out in rage. I jumped at the emotion that filled his voice. “I COULD HAVE HELPED HER.” He stared down at the weapon he held in his hands as if he were in a trance. “This is the last thing I have from her.” His voice was quiet, like he was talking to himself. He rubbed the tip of the knife with his thumb almost admiringly.
“Please.” I whispered out to him, my voice cracking. His head jerked up so fast it was a blur. His eyes glowed fiercely with hatred that sent shivers down my spine. It was a hatred I’d never in my life seen before. It paralyzed me, pulling the air from my lungs.
“You’re a waste of space,” He spat at me. “You deserve to die!” He raised the knife above his head, a crazed smile on his lips. All I could see was the tip of the knife as it sped toward my chest.
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