Knowing what I was made me certain of the future.
Here though, standing across the small space from her as she held his life in her hands didn't change anything.
I wasn't a killer, but my actions were going to kill him. The plan was in motion. Nothing was going to save him.
Standing downwind as her teeth brushed against his neck, stopped my fluttering heart. I fought the urge to pounce as my instincts took control. My mind screamed at me as the crimson liquid trickled from him.