"Why do I have to kill myself?" Luna asked as she picked up her sword, confusion and then anger mixing in her voice as she shouted, "For whom do I have to die myself for?!" She tightly grips her sword and slowly steps forward to Wisteria. "I will do it."
"What?!" Lucian tilted his head to the side.
Wisteria gave out an evil laugh, pleased with Luna's reply. She came closer to Luna and stroked her cheeks. "You can take as much time as you need; I won't rush you."
Luna nodded, raising her blade.
'She's still not in her right mind.' Lucian wanted to take Luna's sword away from her hand but stopped when he saw her direct her blade to Wisteria.
"Die, you fucking bitch." Luna pierced her sword deeper into Wisteria's chest. "I hate you!" She screamed and twisted the blade in her body.
"Chief!" The crowd screamed, but Wisteria raised a hand to stop them. She spit out the blood in her mouth and grabbed Luna's hand when Luna wanted to create a distance between them.
