(for some reason he was called ‘hot bear dilf’)
“I k knew I it was a mistake…”
“n no…it was a mistake…m meeting you…t the look I in your eyes…I it W was beautiful, b but…I if you don’t feel the same…”
He got up, walking to a wardrobe and opening it, ruffling around the contents and pulling out a dagger
“I g guess I I’ll j just h h h have to make m my father…proud”
He had a crazed look in his eyes