Raiden stepped back in shock, the dagger still lodged in my chest as blood dripped down.
"W-why? Why didn't you move out of the way?!" He whispered.
"Because I figured it would be easier to talk to you this way" I smiled through the blood that poured out of my mouth as i leaned against the wall for support.
"You--" he looked almost speechless for a while and... hurt "Is that how much of a joke I am to you?"
"What was I supposed to do?"
"You i***t!!" He grabbed me, his jaws clenching tightly "You should've fought me! It was all you had to do but you--"
"I gave up. Because you'll be the one getting hurt Instead. Isn't that what you wanted? For me to kill you." I said the sad truth I had seen in his eyes "You must have done something so terrible that you feel this much guilt but trust m
