Dimitri yells, “Stefan!” with murder in his eyes. “I intend to murder you! Dimitri snarls angrily. Stefan says, looking at Dimitri with a menacing sneer on his face, “Yelling won’t get you anywhere Dimitri, you have no authority here and I made you a promise remember. I swore to you that I would claim the thing you love the most, a life for a life, and a fox always keeps his promise.” Dimitri was staring at him angrily with a chilly stare. “That’s the look I was looking for. Dimitri Castellan. That is the look of a cold killer, I remember that look when you murdered my brother. Now you know how it hurts when the one you love is dancing with death. There’s only one way you can save Isabella, surrender yourself and let me do this world a favor by ending your life.” Stefan takes out the golden sword. Stefan left Dimitri to make a difficult decision between me and him: “Your life for hers. Choose.” With a fixed gaze, Dimitri first looked at the tip of the golden blade and then back at me.
