[His fingers, by their own volition, settled over her hand. ]
Why couldn't you just leave?
[A question pleaded even as he pulled her closer, unable to stop himself when she so willingly put herself in his path at a point where he couldn't control his instincts any longer.]
V: Not kill him! Just leave him be!
Why couldn't you just leave?
[A question pleaded even as he pulled her closer, unable to stop himself when she so willingly put herself in his path at a point where he couldn't control his instincts any longer.]