Will You Be My Deadman?

It was quite obvious almost immediately after he had asked those questions that something was wrong, something had happened to Marina while they were separated and it had affected her greatly. His ears lay back against the skull, brows coming together and worry spreading over his face. ”M-Mar...” His voice was a near whisper, unsure if he should try to embrace the woman or give her some space to breathe. But then tears were forming, and the first thing to leave her lips were unexpected.

"Spencer I... I killed them."

He swore his heart stopped at that very moment, throat tightened and stomach flipping. There was no way she killed someone, no, that wasn't what Marina was like. She wasn't that kind of person. But as she continued telling Spencer what had happened, how she found someone who told her to take revenge, how she went and murdered the people who had destroyed their home and who she thought had killed him... The man closed his eyes, taking a deep, shaky breath through clenched jaws.

"Spencer I... I became a monster!"

His eyes shot up and he shot a glance to Marina, shock. She started backing away, repeating over and over how she killed them, crying, shaking. She was devastated, in another world right now as she went back to what she had done. ”Marina.” The man spoke her name in the softest of tones, moving forward to click up the tears and press his forehead to hers. ”Shhh...” He hushed her quietly, pressing his head and sliding it over her ear and down her neck. It was a lot to take in, but Spencer wouldn't think about it for now. His sister was in pain, reliving horrible memories and it was his duty as her brother to calm her down and bring her back to the good. ”I'm here, don't worry.” He licked at her chin, kissing along her jaw as he continued to press into her body. ”I'm here...”