“…”
He picked the dagger back up, shaking profusely
“I I I’m s s s. S s s s so…s s sorry…d d draga m mea….”
He slid the dagger to him
“A assassinate m me…f f f for your f father”
"W-What-NO!"
“W why not…”
He sulked over, presenting his neck for him
“I d d deserve it
"N-N-NO!"
“g g g give m m me a r reason…”
"I-I-I-I-I-....I-I w-won't-I-I won't k-kill you!"
“WHY N NOT! AM I TOO GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU TO RELEASE MY FROM THI-“
He fell silent, as his nose began to bleed from this high stress
"HF-"
He audibly shuddered, he couldn’t stop shaking, his legs felt weak as he fell on him, passing out
(don’t forget:>)
(Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-)
