We were thrown into a cramped room, made of stones and the only opening (a tiny window) that had led to a dark hallway and had thick iron bars forming a grid. There was also a wooden door that was completely locked up.
- Why did you do that? - I needed to know the truth.
- Because I have nothing else but you. If I stay alive what would happen? Surely I would spend the rest of my life crying because he lost you and besides being humiliated, exploited or killed by this man.
- And what makes you think it will be different with me? - Could not understand it for another what he says makes sense.
- You are smart, intelligent, crafty and will know how to conduct this. Already I'm naive, silly and am easily deceived, and all that has been said many times by you.
- I know, but ... do not leave me. I need you!
I was on my knees in front of him with his hands on his face trying to hold back tears.
- Sorry! Sorry my love, but nothing more can be done. I'm leaving, but I will never leave you!
Blaine kneels in front of me and took my hands from her face, look into my eyes and says things like: Our love is eternal, we will find us in heaven, among others. Most importantly, it gives me one last kiss.
- This is so you never forget me.
He cut his neck and hands me a chain worn with a silver medallion written: BLAINE.
- I got when I was born, my parents poderam then buy it. I know that there is no jewel, but it is what I have to offer you at this time.
- Thank you, I promise I'll keep it with me always.
Suddenly the door opens and two men take Blaine away. After a while I am also taken. As I walk through that dark hallway and think about all that happened in my life. In all happy days and sad days in all. I come to a conclusion: if I die now my life would have been worthwhile.
I am left in a large room and spacious, fit for a king. He had a furniture refinadado, a seemingly comfortable bed and a table and two seats with great food served. Unfortunately, the owner of the room comes.
- You might be asking yourself: Who am I and what I want from you. I'll explain everything, while you eat, you must be hungry?
He points to the abundant table.
- Who's to say that is not envenada.
- If the death was of interest to me, you would have died along with his father.
- I thought this was a failure. - Sit at the table.
- I'm a Clarington, and Claringtons not commit faults. - He said automatically, as if he had heard this phrase a lifetime. - What my rudeness, I did not introduce myself. My name is Hunter Clarington, am the son of a great conqueror of land. My father became interested in this area and sent me here to "clear the way".
- And that includes me, right? - If he was to kill me, that happened fast.
- This included Sebastian Smythe and I know it is already dead. - Managed to hold back the tears.
- Did you know the truth! I'm Sebastian!
- Say I imagined, but I preferred to respect the will of her boyfriend. I understand, you're too beautiful to die, it would be a waste.
- Let me guess, you do not want anything from me, you want me.
- Exactly, now come here and I do not regret the choice.
He was sitting on the bed looking at me and smirking. I took that moment of distraction and grabbed one of the knives that was on the table. I went to bed and gave him a kiss of death, stabbed the object in her heart and felt vindicated.