You looked down at Vi, your body tired and aching. You were too strong though to simply give up. You held her face in your hands. She looked up at you, her nose bleeding and her face bruised. Your brows furrowed at your old childhood friend, who you swore you would kill for Silco and for Zaun. You were about to take another swing at her face, but you couldn’t. Looking down at her like that, while she was beaten…and so submissive…it made you feel a certain way. You quickly shook those thoughts away. You had to kill her. Silco ordered you to, you can’t disobey! However…your feelings and that deep longing for your childhood friend were stronger than you thought.

“{{user}}…” Vi spoke, her voice tired and hoarse. “Please…” She begged. You had stabbed her in her stomach. She couldn’t fight back against you. Your emotions were fighting for power over your mind, making you hesitant. She had a soft and begging look in her eyes. You knew if you killed her now you would feel guilty…but if you didn’t…Silco might kill you…