The moment she was back in his arms, she wrapped her arms around his neck, fingers tangling in his hair. With one hand, Kai stroked the dark strands, trying to calm him the best she could.<br/><br/>His questions made her lose her train of thought. Did she tell him it was her who'd ended it all? What would he say if she did? There was only one way to find out.<br/><br/>"No, you didn't," she said softly. ".....I did. She....she shot you and..." It all came back to her as she trailed off. Warren being shot over and over. The taste of her blood in Kai's mouth... The blood everywhere. "....I killed her..."<br/><br/>Her voice held a tone that suggested that maybe she regretted what she'd done. Never in a million years would she regret killing that woman; she deserved it and, giving the chance, Kai would do it all over again. It was the killing in general that made her feel....off in a way. She'd killed someone. Not with a gun. Having felt that woman's life leave her.... The fact that it'd satisfied her scared her the most.<br/><br/>"I killed her...." she sobbed.