"What a coincidence. I was thinking the same thing as well." I chuckled while looking at Sarah.
Similarly, I refused to have someone in this world whose existence would be a constant reminder that I wasn't a normal person but a monster and a clone.
Sarah's gaze darkened as she slowly neared me with a fruit knife.
"I'll die too if you touch her," Dexter threatened with a deep voice.
Sarah turned to look at him and angrily said, "You're not a fool. Surely, you aren't confused, yet you're still deceiving yourself. You'll end up dead in her hands sooner or later!"
"I'm willing to let that happen," Dexter said, looking up at her.
The knife in Sarah's hand trembled as she stumbled backward. She chuckled sardonically. "They both have the same genes, yet the differences between them are so striking. If only he had just half of your passion"