Isadora's POV:

Leonidas sank into the plushness of his couch, a sinister calm settling in as he lit a cigarette. With a puff, he declared, "Time is ticking, ladies. Who's it going to be?"

Casandra, fearless as ever, stepped forward, "I'll stay behind for Isadora to leave."

Before I could protest or respond, Leonidas, a cruel smile playing on his lips, stepped up on his feet, pulled out a glinting silver blade and approached Casandra from behind. "That's perfect, you know your biggest mistake Casandra? You've always underestimated me" he remarked, his eyes devoid of any humanity.

In an instant, he stabbed Casandra from the back of her heart extinguishing...