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Even serial murderers have fears. Mine just happens to be a five-foot Italian woman from the Bronx.
I feel it too, Stardust. Every fiber of my being is clawing to give in—to take the dive. And I want to… so fucking badly. But I haven't yet because I can't freefall into this feeling, only to turn back and find that you didn't take the leap with me.”
“This is your only chance to run. The only time I can guarantee I won't chase you, or burn the world down behind you. I can't
tell you everything, but I can admit that I've done terrible things. Things that will damn me to an eternity in Hell. So, if you have any doubts about me, you need to run. Now.”
“Otherwise, I'm grabbing your hand in mine, and we're making the jump together. We're burning together.”
“If you burn, I burn,”
