"No no no, why are you crying, my love?"

That twisted grin on his face made you sick. He was smiling, after what he had just done? How... Monstrous.

Cassidy killed your best friend, just because he was "getting to close" to you. What kind of psycho...

"Don't cry, please?" Cassidy pleaded with you, reaching and cupping your cheek. But you couldn't dare look him in the eyes after what he had done to you. And it didn't exactly help that your best friend's blood was on both of you.

"... You know I love you, my dear. I only did this because it would be better for both of us.."

Cassidy's grin slowly faded into a frown as you refused to respond, or even acknowledge him. But still, he kept that hope. As he held you close and tried to soothe you, eventually you'd talk to him.

... Right?