<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff8000">Vegaâs eyes connected with the witchâs own as she squeaked out her thanks, tears almost rolling down her eyes in fear and shock. He still gave her an expressionless look, what was he supposed to make of thisâ¦the frightening witch was on the ground, like a young, fragile woman broken by fear and abuse. This was not what he signed up for, this was not the same as the people who killed his family. Yet, the idea of it alone terrified him, the she was the one that robbed his family away from him, that she was responsible just like all of her kind of his familyâs death. Vega lowered his hand and took hold of her own, pulling her up quickly and resting her back against his chest so she doesnât stumble to the floor. Her stocking ripped a little bit more, all what he did seemed like it was in a kind way to help her stand, but all the was erased when the tip of his dagger aligned itself with her throat, pressing her against his chest tighter as his bare hands trembled, both in anger and in hesitation. <br/>
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âThis doesnât make any senseâ¦witches arenât supposed to be as fragile andâ¦innocent as you areâ¦this is not what I signed up forâ¦but give me a reason, give me one reason not to take your life right here after your race took away the life of my entire family.â It was obvious that he was struggling with himself, unable to determine wither killing her was the right decision. He needed vengeance, he need a reason to blame his pain on, he needed someone to direct it towardsâ¦but she wasnât what he needed. âYour supposed to be an evil raceâ¦one that cares not for human lives, and take it so easilyâ¦thatâs what your kind did with meâ¦I should kill you, I should kill you right now butâ¦my goddamn heart is not dead yetâ¦how can you be like the oneâs that killed my sisters, when you look so much like themâ¦â He never expected to let her live this long, the plan was to kill her where she stood, to rid the world of another beast that doesnât deserve to liveâ¦but no, he couldnât. Despite his words, his body wouldnât allow him to kill her. He was not a monster, he was not a merciless murderer like them.</span>