Amelia: You were the worst of my torturers. You don't deserve to live, but you also deserve to suffer for what you did to me...
He wanted to spit in my face, but Jackson gave him a straight right on the nose. I heard the cartilages of his nose broken with a dull thud.
Amelia: On the other hand, I don't want to burden myself with your stinking body in our dungeons. I approached him and gave him a straight right to the heart, breaking his ribs and perforating his heart at the same time. He widened his eyes in surprise and fell dead on the ground.
Gregory: Baby, you could have let me kill him. I don't like to see you kill.
Amelia: Sorry my love, I didn't think he was going to die from a simple blow like that. I just wanted him to be hurt... I... I...
I felt panic rise in me when I realiz
