He was screaming, but of what the words were, he had no idea. A jumble of threats and pleas for mercy as the bullet went so painfully slow into his chest, her teachings of agony like he had never known. His mind began to quicken as his panic hit an all time high. He saw the women whom he had killed in the back of his mind, and the innocent girl who he had made into this monster in front of him. He cried out again, her lips moved though he couldn't hear her, and she raised her hand.

And then he was gone, along with the last of her innocence.