Hendrix's P.O.V.
I couldn't believe her as she admits wanting to kill her own sister, she wasn't like this.
"Why are you becoming like this?" She stares at the wall blankly but still answers me.
"This is for the better" Better? Things are becoming worse.
"If you think killing your own sister is for the better then you're wrong Natalie '' She looks at me with an unreadable expression.
"Why? Why do you care so much of her?" She stands up stepping little by little towards my direction "Do you like her? Is that why you kiss her?"
I couldn't help but felt bad but then I knew I didn't mean any of those and she knows that but she's making a big deal of it.
"I don't like her, you know I won't like anyone except you" I said but she shakes her head.
"Then why do you care about her so much? She deserved to be killed by Hendrix" Maybe I care because her brother is a close friend of mine and also why would she say Lolita deserved to die?.