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his threat hung heavy in the air. I pointed a trembling finger at him, my voice steady. "I don't know what my father did, but you won't have me. You won't use me as a sacrificial lamb, do you understand?" His glare bore into mine. "This ego of yours, I'll enjoy breaking it. Seventy-two hours, that's all you have to give me an answer. One night with you, Elena, and I'll clear your father's debt. Just one night." His words were a weight, a countdown to a nightmare. I walked away, determined not to let him see my fear. Seventy-two hours. My body or my life?

He added, Charles winked at Lena. Jeremy growled and was about to pounce on Charles. “You’re my past, we were a thing in my past life. The only reason was because I was depressed and alone you took advantage of that!. But now in this life there is no such thing as us, there is no space for you Death!!.” Lena rored. Her eyes filled with rage and her words heavy. “You only used me to gain power to dominate the world, I was your source of energy and then you tag it as love?!. How pathetic can you be?, Death!!.” Lena continued.

There is something peaceful about watching the life drain out of a person, I realize as Rafeal’s body finally grows stiff. Dante was wrong. I am not soft, I just like peace. Mel was right. I am a psycho.