Her death:2

After a few seconds of silence, he stopped staring at me, he grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me.
While being dragged I couldn't think of anything. We arrived the bathroom, and he commanded me to strip, again I couln't cleary decypher his intentions, I knew this wasn't sexual or anything, the enviroment was anything but erotic.
We were both naked and he told me to lay in the bath tub, he is now naked standing in front of me.

"Now, you will see it."

And he slowly descended upon me, his arms streched, he held my face and caressed me a little.

"I'm sorry, but you will understand me after this."

I was now anxious, anxious to understand him, and that need overcame my fear.
Close your eyes please.
I did as requested, before I would regret it.

Suddenly. His hands were around my neck, and they became tight, very tight.
"agh, ah, ah---" I could only mumble those vocals.
When I opened my eyes I fund myself engulfed by terror.
What I saw was not the one man I loved, but someone else, wearing a bizarre mask of him. A moment ago it was him, but now his expression had changed. His faced was distorted in a fixed frightening grin, and his eyes were piercing right trough me, as if unveiling an unknown deepness.