I rushed to my father's limp body, taking his face into my hands, sobbing manically.
"Dad, no! Fight it! You can't leave me! Please!" I bawled. "PLEASE! MARCELLO, NO!"
Marcello let out a low chuckle next to me, as he watched me scream and mewl psychotically, losing all the little sanity I had left.
"I have no use of him anymore..." he drawled. "I have his daughter. I always intended to kill him after getting what I wanted."
"I'm s – sorry, Zara..." Dad whispered. "F – forgive me..."
Those were the last words that my father said...
Before he stopped breathing.
Taking the last piece of my soul with him as he died.
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