“I lean down until I’m sure he can feel my breath against his lips. I would rather die than let you fuck me. I jam my blade into his throat and wrench with all my strength. He shoves me away, but it’s too late. We’re both covered in blood. His blood. I straighten and force myself to watch as the life flees his dark eyes. I did this. I chose this. I will bear witness”
Book:Desperate Measures