Think, Frederik, think. Talk to him. Keep him from whatever it is he’s planning with you, Frederik thought.
“What we did was wrong, I know that” he said loud. “But you have to understand. I have a daughter and I was afraid that you would-”
“That I would what?” Cas interrupted furious, pointing the sword against Frederik’s throat. “That I would rape her? Just like I raped Alex? For the last time I didn’t do that!”
“Please, man, I have a wife and two kids. They need me” Frederik begged.
“You spent every evening in that café, don’t you think they’re better off without you?” Cas asked obvious. His phone rang and he sighed annoyed. “What, Dean? I’m in the middle of something very important” he said snarky as he turned around.
Frederik grabbed his chains and pulled himself up. He threw his legs around Cas’ neck and tried to strangle him.
Cas dropped the phone, while Frederik tried to snap his neck with his knees.
“Stop it” Cas let out difficult. He waved with the sword and stabbed at a aleatório spot in Frederik’s body.
Frederik screamed and let go. Cas turned around and saw he’d stabbed Frederiks thy.
“You shouldn’t have done that, Frederik” he said cold and amargo, amarga as he drove the sword through the stab wound.