Seraphina ripped her eyes away from him when he forced her to look. When he grabbed her chin more firmly she jumped a little. She knew she was helpless. She knew that there was the large chance in killing her. She didn't want to live anymore knowing her father was dead. She didn't have a mother, and she never saw her. So her father was all she had in the world.<br/><br/>Seraphina looked up at Asher. A very serious look on her face. "Then kill me... I don't want to live anymore without my father." It was true. She didn't want to live. And somehow she knew that Asher wasn't going to let them kill her. He had the killer instinct but not for her. She searched his face for an expression. After a short moment of silence she flicked her head so he could release her hand and glared up at her. Her hands still bound behind her back by the silver chains that continued to burn through her porcelain skin.<br/><br/>Seraphina spoke again. "You wont let them kill me..."