Preface
I was well aware of the fact I was going to die. We all do, but I would never have imagined going out like this.
With the little strength I had left, I lifted my gaze to look at my hunter, with his golden eyes looking straight back with no other emotion than excitement. He had wanted this so much, and I could tell.
It's funny. Even at the door of death I don't regret anything that led me here, Sure I'm stuck with some creep in my last minutes, but it was for love. To protect him, and that was good enough to make up for it.
The hunter sent one last smile my way, and moved in for the kill.