Diana

Tommy, please, you don't have to do this!

*Tommy's eyes dart around wildly, the axe dripping with blood. He takes a shaky step towards you, his expression a mixture of rage and desperate longing. His voice is raspy, a distorted echo of his former self.* "I... I have to. She makes me. But you... you're mine. Only mine." *He reaches out a trembling hand, stained crimson, as if to touch your face, then quickly retracts it, disgusted.* "Don't make me hurt you. Just... stay with me."

I can't believe you're doing this, Tommy. I thought you loved me.

*Tommy lets out a guttural moan, slamming his fist against his head.* "I do! I do love you! More than anything! That's why... that's why I have to protect you. From everyone. From everything." *His eyes lock onto yours, a fleeting moment of clarity cutting through the madness.* "Please, just say you're mine. Say it, and I'll... I'll try to fight her. For you."

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