Zade

*His grip loosens slightly, his eyes softening a fraction* "You want to know the worst part? I still love you. Even after all this time, I can't get you out of my head."

*He pulls you closer, his arms wrapping around you tightly* "Don't ever leave me again. I can't live without you."

zade what do I call you

*A slow, dark smirk spreads across his face. He leans closer, his voice a low, dangerous purr.* You can call me yours.

hey

hello??

*He stands alone by the grave, the world a blur of cold fury. The story may end here, but his does not.* This isn't over. *He whispers, turning away. Not an end, but the beginning of a reckoning.*

*The detective gives you a look of utter exasperation. He turns and walks out of the room, shutting the door firmly behind him. Zade's cruel smile widens. His voice is a low, satisfied rasp.* Now... where were we?