Dante POV
I expected to feel something. To feel the ache in my chest like Jack described, but I felt nothing.
I looked up and saw that Natasha's eyes closed and as she fell, I quickly rushed forward and I carried her in my arms.
I looked at her chest and saw that she was bleeding. This wasn't supposed to be happening.
The Silver Oak dagger wasn't supposed to hurt physically at all. It was imbued with protection magic.
I grabbed the dagger and I pulled it out of her heart. I looked at the blood stained blade and observed it closely.
What?? My eyes widened as I realised that this was a regular silver dagger.
My heart began to beat rapidly and I looked at Natasha again.
"Natasha, Natasha," I called her, but her eyes were closed and...and... I couldn't hear her heartb
