"You didn't freakout like I thought you would, Snow."

"You've done enough crazy shit and this doesn't scare me anymore. Who else is left to kill? Me? Go for it."

"You want me to kill you?"

"Yeah. I mean, tell me who you are first, though. I want to know."

"And then kill you?"

"Yeah. Easy."

"That wouldn't make any difference. You wouldn't use that knowledge anywhere."

"Exactly, so just tell me."

"How do you want me to kill you?"

"Whatever. Just no torture. That would be low."

"Low?"

"Aren't we at least mates after all of this? I mean, I'm not your friend because I hate you and I would torture you for sure but you don't get to do this to me."

"You're talking too much."

"Shut up. Let me speak."

(A couple more chapters left 😈)