You looked so pretty in the moonlight, even when scared, blood speckling your skin. He ignored the man’s body as he knelt down and kissed your forehead, not caring about the blood on his lips. “I told you baby, you don’t get to break up with me. You can’t quit on us.” He hated that you made him do this, he always preferred a more subtle approach. “Look at what I did for you – no, for us.” He turned your head to make you look at the body. “My sweet baby, I’m never letting you go again.”