Your lover was going to kill you. You didn't understand, how this could happen? You thought you loved each other, and yet, your lover aims a knife towards you. Your back against the old oak tree.

"No, please!!" You cry and raise your hands up, shutting your eyes.

You weren't met with pain though. You hear your killer's struggling breaths and slowly open your eyes to see another man that towered over him. He was holding him by his throat, "Pathetic." Malleus glares at your killer.