Please
This is how it has to be
No it dosen't.
Yes, yes it does.
I love you too much.
No you don't Tara, you just think you do.
What?
I made you love me. I played a mind game with high stakes Tara. Why else do you think we speak in thought as well as words?
I thought it was because we were so close.
We are not. I loved you the first time i saw you. You did not love me. I had to make it so. It was wrong.
Why can't we keep loving each other?
Because there was one part of this deal that i forgot.
What?
I have to die for your love.
I don't understand, Isaac.
Or else he will have you. I can't let it happen
Why?
It's part of the game. I failed. He won. The only way to save your life is to give up mine.
But i love you.
You cannot be one of his toys. I won't have you become another of his crowd of girls.
But he's your brother! Taylor is your brother!
He is evil. And I love you too much for him to have you.
She watched him plunge the knife into his heart.
A figure watched him. Taylor. He frowned. In truth, Isaac had one this game. For now, Tara could no longer be his. He had set her free for his love.
Love must be a great thing to make one kill themselves for it. Taylor thought.
He turned away.