All he saw was the flash of green. He didn’t think about what it meant; he didn’t try to rationalize what he was doing. Without contemplating the implications of his actions, he dove in front of her-the woman he loved, the one he would gladly give up everything for. In that split second of unquestioned self-sacrifice, the pain flared into a scalding wave of agony as the flash of green magic smashed into his chest in a blindingly brilliant burst
And as he skidded to a stop on the frozen ground, Killian Jones succumbed to the curse meant for his beloved Emma.
