[The betrayal in her eyes stings - he knows, he knows the hypocrisy of it - but he can't help how wrong it feels. A sacrifice to prevent a greater evil- that, he understands, and he'd assumed that was the case when he'd accepted her answer before. But he can't in a hundred years, or five hundred, or more, imagine her being the threat that needs to die, for the world to be saved. That is what's wrong.]
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Why not? Why is it inevitable?