"Because I want you to give me back Jonathan."

His laughter fills the room, his eyes get the darker color. He suddenly pulls out the gun.

"You want Jonathan back, huh? There's no Jonathan without me, little girl. He needs me, he wants me, there's no way he would choose you over me. But if you want him that much, take him."

You step back in terror when he raises his hand and you hear the gunshot. Instinctively closing your eyes, you expect the pain, but you feel nothing.

You open the eyes again, when he throws the gun to your feet, stumbling back until he slides down upon the wall with blood spot growing on his shirt. With growling he closes his eyes, and his whole body is trembling.

You're completely frozen in place. When he opens his eyes again, they're full of pain but the color is different this time. It's Jonathan. His lips curl into a victorious smile, even though you don't understand anything.

"And that cocky son of a bitch doesn't realize that without me he can't be," Jonathan whispers.

His laughter change into a cough, a few drops of blood escape his mounts, rolling down upon his chin.

"Y/N," he whispers your name, which finally gets you from the trance.

You quickly kneel to his body, when he grabs his hand with urge written in his eyes.

"Listen... I won't be strong enough in a few minutes to stop him. And with him in control, I will survive. I need to prevent this, but I can't do it to without your help. Will you help me?"

• "Yes!" (Chapter 172)

• "No." (Chapter 173)