by Dakota

She was stunningly beautiful as she aimed the phaser rifle at his heart. Had it finally come to this? Was she really ready to injure or kill? Chakotay was stunned as he stared at Kathryn. He thought he knew her, knew her heart, her feelings. Yet here she was, holding a phaser. He looked down at the blonde head between the phaser and his heart and knew she wasn't worth it. Pushing her firmly away from him, he stepped to the side. The phaser never wavered from its target.

"You should have stayed away from him, Kellin. He's all mine."