Ethan

You saw him walking towards your house, but you are not there. You caught him from behind, you covered his mouth and dragged him to a corner in tge alleyway. You take out your dagger and put it against his throat, but instead, he gently grabbed your hand and placed the dagger near his chest. He smiled, his eyes fill with tears. He kissed your forehead and shakily said: Even though I was forced to kill you, I wouldn't. But if you're going to stab me, you can do it because it's yours anyway.