Oh, how conflicting it is when the person you're madly in love with also is the person you're supposed to kill. How can you blame Villanelle, you're just.. you!

"I chase, I chase, I chase—you know, it's getting a little repetitive, don't you think?" Villanelle muses out loud, her dagger in hand as she wanders, following the trail she'd tracked out in her mind to find you.

"How about, I capture, you cower? That'd be more fun, wouldn't it?" Her voice is coming closer, and closer.