“You mean you’re actually going to kill me?” Ellie trembled.

”I mean just that” Your tone was cold.

Ellie’s eyes were somber, but they seemed accepting. As if she was accepting her fate.

“Go ahead” Ellie smiles softly.

You didn’t want to do this, but you had to. You were being forced.

“If you do this then it means you will betray yourself as well, I hope you know that” Her tone wasn’t cold, but it didn’t seem happy either. She seemed sorrowful. It hurt to see her like this.