Spare my life, like I once spared yours

When Collin saw that the vampires were not making moves to came for him, he moved and walked straight to where Sasha had fallen. When he got to her, the state she was in was not good at all, the fireball he sent to her burned her chest and had burnt the flesh on her chest. She had her had on the grass whispering a spell, her clothes were sticking on her chest, she saw the shadow lingering above her and she turned to look.

Collin was standing above her, with a cold expression. “I can heal myself; I just have to finish the spell.” She told him like he cared whether she lived or died. “What makes you think that I care if you can heal yourself or not?” he asked her and she winced in pain holding right below her ribcage. “Spare my life like I once spared