Sweet Sacrifice.

No.
You followed me here. Not him.
You came for me, and here I am. Your prize, your win.
So why are you holding him captive?
Why make him suffer, for me.
I am what you want,
So take me already, just let him go.
What will you do to me?
Will you make him watch? And when I'm dead, will you kill him too?
Or will you let him go, and just kill me, like planned.
Two birds with one stone.
Bargain. You've won.