James had come to his senses, and was already acting on instinct. With a flash of maroon red James swings his guitar like an axe down on what he assumed was Rose's head. The instrument's steel strings twanged with the impact.<br/>"Fuck you bitch!!" James screams in an adrenaline fueled rage and rears the guitar back to deliver another blow, this time landing across the body of the strange creature that was Rose....