"On the day I was suppose to propose to my sweet Delilah, I found him in her room. He ripped her throat out!" He yelled. "My sweet innocent Delilah, was taken from me. And that same day, he found his soul mate, and they had their happy ending. And what did I get?" He yelled. "I got to hold the cold corpse of my beloved Delilah." A single tear ran down his face. "I vowed that day, that I will do to his bloodline what he did to me. It was the sweet, innocent, naive way that she looked at the world and it shined in her hazel green eyes that kept me going all these years." He said as he looked into my eyes. My hazel green eyes. Javier growled as he stepped in front of me in a protective stance. "Touch her again and you're dead." He said in a low menacing voice. "We both know I can't be killed.
