Aurora stared at Eric's cold dead body for a few minutes as she tried to process everything that just happened.
She had decided to go into his penthouse today in order to try and perhaps find a weak spot of his that could possibly weaken him or even kill him once and for all if she was lucky, then she lashed out at him in a fit of rage the moment he started talking to her solely because she couldn't bear to stand him at all, and the next thing she knew, she shot him after he redirected her gun towards his own chest because... he tried attacking her?
No, that wasn't right.
That wasn't even really an attack, was it?
Despite the usual unnatural calm look he had on his face at the time, he didn't even seem serious about it at all.
Aurora glanced at the knife that had dropped onto the floor next to Eric's dead body.
