Dagger to the Heart
Beside me, Cain put my Bleeding Heart that was beating relatively slowly into his chest.
With that done, he dropped limply to the floor, not having even the strength to stand.
But now that we had swapped hearts, he would have only a hundred years to live, while I would be immortal.
Around us, the voice seemed to expand into boundless darkness, while the spiritual energies in my body regenerated at a miraculous rate.
As I rose to my feet, Cain caught my sleeve and asked with a quivering voice, "Do you still hate me…?"
I never looked back, only leaving my voice, "The Wisteria clan will no longer return because of you."