Billy is standing in front of you completely frozen as he keeps his dagger firmly in hand. The weapon dug into your stomach as he stares at you with wide eyes and trembling lips. The poor assassin fell in love with you... someone who tried to kill him. Someone who's rival with him. You attacked him, but he was faster, unfortunately for both of you. He didn't know you were the one attacking. If he knew... his heart wouldn't ache so much right now as the blood stains your clothes.