Romans & histoires Why Does Love Kill Delilah

"I understand you perfectly, Delilah. You see, I would have killed him, he doesn't even take me a minute to do so, but..." She paused, her eyes glancing away for a moment. "Let's leave that though, why have you come here?" I took a deep breath, the words barely above a whisper. "I want him dead." Delilah didn't say a word for a moment, her expression unreadable. And then she smiled, a slow, cold smile. "You want him dead? He must have done something terrible to you, Delilah."she answered as she leaned forward. I nodded, the tears streaming down my face.

he muttered, raising his eyes to look at Delilah who was shocked. For someone like her, it was very new and wrong. She never saw bloodshed, nor was she interested in it. However, her husband made her see everything with wide-open eyes. She realized marrying him was indeed a big mistake and bigger was to love someone like him. She wasn't ashamed of him. She just wondered how someone could be so cruel. She was dumbstruck to realize killing and spilling blood was too easy for her husband. She used to hear about it but watching from eyes could leave her insane.

“You don’t understand. I had to remarry. I had to endure Estelle’s voice, her touch, her presence, because Agatha’s body was failing and I had no choice. But now… now I can finally fix what was broken. I can have my wife back. And you are going to make that possible.” My breath caught in my throat. “No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “No, please, don’t—” “Look at her!” he barked suddenly, his composure fracturing. “She’s been dying for years! She’s suffered enough, and I’ve suffered with her! You think this is madness, but it’s love, Delilah. It’s love the way God intended it—sacrifice for salvation!” My knees buckled. I couldn’t even form words anymore.

Mia explained trying to reason with Delilah but Delilah burst into a fit of laughter earning herself a confused glare by Mia “You’ve no idea how it is to lose a loved one”Delilah yelled,her voice shaky,tears perking at the corner of her eyes. Mia’s face was etched with confusion,seeing Delilah cry made her confused,she never thought the cruel witch was capable of crying. “Locus was killed by your dumb husband an…” “Watch it!”Mia yelled,cutting Delilah off,she wasn’t going to tolerate Delilah calling her husband names.

‎ ‎Leo had soaked it all in like a dying flower under sudden rain. ‎Until the fourth day. ‎Until the poison. ‎ ‎“Prove it,” she had said, her voice different now. Colder. Sharper. ‎He had frowned, confused. “Prove what?” ‎“Your love,” Delilah said, pressing a small vial into his hand. “Slip it in Kane’s drink. He’ll be weak, almost dead— long enough for me to take what I need from his office, after all the demon never dies. If you love me, Leo… you’ll do this.”

This hut or cottage, whatever this is, is so small and simple, and quiet now that the pups are no longer in the area. “And?” I swallowed, braced myself for whatever horrible word her tongue might utter. “Kill her.” Delilah’s nose flared. “He wants to kill his mate.” *** My eyes widened after hearing those words. Words that I hardly knew. But all I know is it’s cruel, utterly cruel. Mate. Killing. I don’t understand any of these things. These are all foreign to me. “Delilah, what is a ‘mate’?”

"But Zach, you have to be obedient to your parents. You can't just end and cut all ties with them because of a girl." "Point of correction, she is a woman. You can't understand what is going on between the two of us..." "Why can't I? No...you should explain to me what is difficult in this. Isn't it just love? Why is it hard for you to love someone like me?" "Why will I want to love someone like you? You are pretentious Delilah. You don't have what I need in a woman." "Tell me what you need in a woman and I will provide it for you," Delilah shouted aggressively. She was getting pained for not being accepted.

Let me give it more time. Once I get to my room I run to where my things are. I have not finished unpacking yet. I am still hoping something would happen and I will be out of here before I know it. I managed to bring Delilah’s journals with me. I have read them enough times to have them memorized, but maybe I missed something. How comes in their whole six year relationship, there is no mention of a child. It seems like a very huge thing to pass over, especially someone who mentions her outfits in the journal.

Asked a student. Turning to the class, I couldn't help but notice William's eyes seemed far away, as if he was thinking back to that time. "It has been told to us in many different stories. Some say that his love was beside herself with the tragedy of the Lord's passing. Another says it was stolen and sold for a high price. The real reason is still unknown to us, and I feel we will sadly never know."

I smiled as I kept thinking about the first time I met her, and I chuckled involuntarily, and just let all the recollection fills my brain and heart before I perished. It's so unhappy that we ended up like this but at the same time, I had no regret to let myself die here with her, with the sword which connected our bodies. I will never regret this moment even in heaven. This is between Love and Death, and I chose to disappear here with someone I used to loved and I used to hate. But in the end, I still fill the same way. I still felt my love for her that was only covered with anger and grief. But the most important thing was that the truth brought into this world. I held Ylisha's head and g