Dead for Her Love
Her hair was in a complete mess, and she looked every bit murderous.
She finally stopped in exhaustion. Henry was covered in blood, and he had stopped breathing.
Catching her breath, she slowly stood up and left the room without looking at Henry once.
She returned to her room and picked up my urn, rubbing her cheeks against it.
"Jason, I've avenged you. Are you happy?"
She received no response.
She seemed to have lost her mind. She turned to the urn with reddened eyes and said, "I know, you must still be mad at me. You hate me, right? I'll come and be with you right away. We'll spend eternity together. I love only you!"