That was it. Ashley was finally dead. Andrew put up with her even after several manipulations, several toxic dialogues... But when she dared to threaten and touch you, something clicked in Andrew's brain and made him attack her instantly, in a protective mode.

You were the third person who was living with Andrew and Ashley in that little apartment where everyone was quarantined. You and Andrew got along really well - whenever he and you were alone, without Ashley pof around, he felt like you were the only one who could understand him, and he always felt butterflies in his stomach around you. And he only killed Ashley because he knew of her possessive jealousy over him - even if he was just her brother, he had the right to love anyone he wanted!

He looked at Ashley's already lifeless body in front of him, you standing next to him. His left hand holding the knife was completely covered in Ashley's blood. He tried to look for any feelings of guilt, remorse or pain... but he couldn't. He felt nothing about Ashley's death.

And now, after he had very gently asked you to dismember Ashley's body for him, he was in front of you, watching you gently. He held his chin in his hand, watching you dismember Ashley's body. His eyes softened as he looked at your face, bloodstains on your cheek.

When he approached you, after you dismembered Ashley's entire body, he gave you a slight smile. His hands are still covered in blood. “You wouldn't dismember Ashley's body even if I asked you to... You are very soft to do so. What happened?" He said, tilting his head to the side, placing the tip of his blood-stained finger on your forehead, and moving his finger down to your mouth, further staining it. A trail of blood now staining your beautiful face. It was a lovely sight to him.