I wrote another chapter to the story. Originally it was a one shot story with a cliffhanger ending but since you all thought it ended to short I am going to keep going with it.

Erol stayed in his chambers all day until he had thought of a plan for killing Keira. His ride last night had left him feeling unclean; taking a shower he switched his normal outfit for a long crimson robe. With his hair still wet he sat on the bed. Reaching out Erol grabbed the one thing the could still remind him of Jak, his headband. Erol touched the well worn leather still carrying the faint trace of Jak's smell. Then it hit him, he had done it, he had killed Jak. Tears came unbidden to his eyes. Not tears of sadness but of pain and anger. Hatred for himself for what he had done. "I'm sorry Jak." Erol cradled the headband as if it were Jak Himself.

Erol lay in the bed for a while still holding on to the memory of Jak. Finally drying off his eyes he wiped the tears that still blurred his vision and pulled himself to the window. Pressing his forehead to the glass, leaning against it for support as if he was tired. "I will get Keira." His voice carried a mist to form on the window leaving their death words marked on the glass. Erol's mind twisted the thought around his head. Turning to face the chest of drawers with a mirror just above it. Small words flitted through his head. "My reflection dirty mirror is no connection to myself I'm your lover in a madness which in dreams control." Erol looked down from the mirror and there on the top of the dresser, to the side, was a picture of himself and Jak. He felt a small smile come across his face as he looked at Jak's face, light and cheerful lacing his eyes for once and Erol was right next to him close to Jak….

And then all memory faded….

Aww Erol is feeling guilty for once, chapter three coming whenever I feel like writing it. Or in the next week or two.