Henry's heart felt as if it were being torn from his chest. He struggled against the ropes binding him, tears streaming down his face. "Please," he begged, his voice breaking. "Please, Darren, have mercy!"
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But Darren was lost to reason. His grip on the knife tightened, and he slashed it across Emily's stomach, opening a deep, jagged wound. She screamed again, her voice raw and hoarse. Blood poured from the wound, soaking the sheets beneath her. Darren leaned back, watching her with a twisted grin, as if he were enjoying the sight of her pain.
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Henry's own body felt numb with terror. He could feel his strength ebbing away as he struggled against the ropes. He tried to speak, to plead with Darren to stop, but no words came out. He could only watch in horror as his lover's beautiful face contorted with agony.
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"You thought you could just leave me?" Darren taunted, his voice cold and mocking. "You thought you could just walk away from everything we had?" He pressed the knife harder into her flesh, opening a new wound on her thigh. Emily's cries of pain were deafening, and Henry could feel his own heart tearing apart inside his chest.
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Time seemed to slow down as Henry fought against the darkness that threatened to engulf him. His vision blurred, and he could feel the hot tears streaming down his cheeks. He tried to focus on Emily's face, but it was becoming harder and harder to see through the haze of pain and fear.
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"Please," he managed to croak, his voice barely audible. "Please, Darren, have mercy." But even as the words left his lips, he knew that there was no mercy in Darren's heart. The knife continued to cut into Emily's body, over and over again, leaving a trail of destruction and agony in its wake.
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With a final, brutal thrust, Darren pushed the knife deep into Emily's chest. Her body went limp, and her eyes rolled back in her head. Henry's heart stopped, and for a moment, he thought she was gone. But then, miraculously, she began to cough, her body convulsing as she struggled for breath. Blood bubbled up from her lips, painting a gruesome red hue over her once-perfect features.
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Darren stepped back, surveying his handiwork with a twisted grin. "Well, well, well," he drawled. "Looks like I went a little deeper than I intended." He turned to Henry, his expression cruel. "And what about you, hm? You've seen enough, haven't you?"
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Henry felt his world crumbling around him. Tears streamed down his face, mixing with the blood that coated Emily's body. He struggled against the ropes one last time, but they held fast. "Darren," he managed to choke out. "Please... I'm sorry... I didn't mean for any of this to happen."
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But Darren wasn't listening. He walked around the bed, his eyes fixed on Henry's trembling form. Slowly, he reached down and undid the knot that held Henry's bonds in place. The rope fell away, and Henry collapsed forward, sobbing uncontrollably.
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"You know what?" Darren mused, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "I think I'll give you a chance to make things right. You can either watch her die slowly and painfully over the next few hours, or you can help me end it quickly." He leaned in, his breath hot against Henry's ear. "But you better choose fast, because I'm not waiting around forever."
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Henry looked up, horror-stricken. He couldn't bear the thought of Emily suffering any more, but he couldn't bring himself to end her life either. He closed his eyes, feeling the tears stream down his face as he struggled to find the strength to make a decision
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