"So... you knew I would come for you, huh, Finn?"

Finn glared, clutching his side as blood seeped between his fingers.

"Your sister hates you," the Finn sneered, his voice shaky as he coughed out blood. "The only r-reason she didn't hand over the company to you..u —"

He roared with laughter, his voice echoing in the dim room. "Well... it's the now its easy to get Luna's company. I'm next in line afterall."

"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO SAY THAT NAME!" Finn spat, his voice trembling with rage.

"Oh! But now I do," the man said, his tone dripping with malice. Without hesitation, he plunged the blade into Finn three more times.

Finn gasped, his strength fading as the room spun.

"No worries," the man murmured, leaning in close. "Now no one will find you. And how cute of you to write in Luna's diary... you really missed her that much, didn't you?"

His laughter was the last thing Finn heard as darkness claimed him.