"Betrayal hurts more than a knife."

You felt a sharp pain in your stomach after he whispered those words. The only thing you could do was stand there while tears started rolling down your eyes. He stabbed you, the only person in your life stabbed you.. your father..

Fyodor watched you slowly fall down to the floor as you bleed, not as a punishment for you, but as a punishment for letting himself trust and love you. He felt tears forming in his eyes.