"I l-love you ..."

I froze.

The knife stuck deep in her chest, just above her heart. I can feel her warm blood soaking my hands. But I couldn't make out what to do, hearing the words I would have loved to hear from her months ago.

"Don't talk shit." I scoffed and twinged the knife deeper. My heart crumpled a little bit more seeing the pain on her face. "S-stop lying."

"Y-you...you were a-always unaware of my f-feelings, huh." She chuckled and choked on her own blood. "M-my bad."

I stumbled back from pinning her to the...