"My death by your hands will be like this moon touching this river." her words whispered from that gruff voice, as her haunted eyes refuse to stare up at my dead ones.

'Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you right now." I lick her creamy cheek. Remembering her smell. Mine

'I can give you every reason why you should."

I once thought together we could rise up, get through anything.

The worse mistake I made was walking in that Alley, but it was also the start to ...