The end.
tiger !14. INT. WOODEN HOUSE, 1649 – NIGHT (FLASHBACK)
Kimhan’s hands was coated with blood and his face was heavily distorted with anger. A man was near his feet dead and chest torn apart. Blood was everywhere, but a woman came in and saw the horrible scene.
TAVEE:
(shrieks in horror)
KIMHAN ! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? !
KIMHAN:
(looks at Tavee emotionlessly)
He touched you.
TAVEE:
(looks at Kimhan in horror)
Are you out of mind?! So what if he touches me? He’s my husband.
KIMHAN:
(whispers)
You are mine.
TAVEE:
What?!
KIMHAN:
(shouts at Tavee)
YOU’RE MINE YOU HEAR?! YOU. ARE. MINE. No one else’s. he… he… touched you. I … I cannot accept that. No! not when you ‘re with me.
TAVEE:
No!
KIMHAN:
As long as I live, you are only mine Tavee, mine!
TAVEE:
(angry)
DON’T YOU BLOODY TALK TO ME AS IF I’M YOURS! You disgusting piece of filth! I’m in love with him, he loves me! Not you, you beast!
KIMHAN:
I do not love you?! I DO NOT LOVE YOU?! Don’t you dare question MY love for you!
TAVEE:
(shakes her head and crying)
No… no you don’t. you only love me for my body, not for my heart.
KIMHAN:
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