[Chewing on her lower lip, she was definitely afraid that he would ask that question. But she can't hide what happened. Someone was going to find out sooner or later and it's best if she's the one to tell him rather than have others tell him.
Sighing heavily, she looks at him with cold eyes before she finally speaks, trying to reel herself in and make sure that she can control herself. Even though it's difficult.]
You can get angry at me if you want, or think of me as a demon. I don't care.
[A lie that she says aloud to convince herself that she'll be fine if he hates her. Honestly, he should. She doesn't deserve to have anyone love her right now.
It would probably make her feel better if he did, because after all, she--]
Because I was the one who stabbed him. With these two hands of mine, I killed Leon.
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Sighing heavily, she looks at him with cold eyes before she finally speaks, trying to reel herself in and make sure that she can control herself. Even though it's difficult.]
You can get angry at me if you want, or think of me as a demon. I don't care.
[A lie that she says aloud to convince herself that she'll be fine if he hates her. Honestly, he should. She doesn't deserve to have anyone love her right now.
It would probably make her feel better if he did, because after all, she--]
Because I was the one who stabbed him. With these two hands of mine, I killed Leon.