"You killed Mackenzie. I will not let you go!" Shane Winchester glared at her with a chilling start.
Upon hearing this, Jackson Sully forced a weak smile, looked up at him, and said, "Are you going to kill me? Strangle me like you just tried? Or… cough cough… shoot me like last time?"
Due to the injury to his throat, Jackson Sully's voice was hoarse and deep, carrying a distressing hint of heartbreak.
Shane Winchester clenched his fist as he looked at her, saying nothing, just staring intensely with clear hatred and anger in his eyes.
"If you're going to strangle me… you should have persisted a while longer… then at this moment, you would have avenged her and could have explained to her, cough cough… or perhaps next time you shoot… aim more accurately, at my heart or head, don't miss again… cough cough…"
Jackson Sully continued speaking in between coughs, his face always carrying a self-mocking, tragic smile.
