Chapter 50: Old rivalries

Ansari's pov

“You alright” I paid no heed to the man as I ran down the corridor.

A hand grabbed mine and I was flung into someone's chest.

“Shhhh.” The baritone voice said. I knew that voice. I looked up to see Conner looking down at me.

“Let me go,” I whispered.

“No.” He whispered back. Conner was the only person who knew about what I had become, the only one who saw the true me. I had loved him so much and I still did, but he could never.

“Please let me go.” I cried.

“I have loved you, and this won't ever change things. Never.” He pulled his collar away from his neck and looked down at me,

“ if you being this way would keep you away from me then… make me one too.”

“You don't know what you're talking about,” I said.

“I do it because I love you.”

….

I watched as one of the children cried out In pain as the cold dagger tore into his heart. All around us the robbers cheered and laughed.

“You see that!!” Their leader yelled into a phone.” if we don't get our money anot