"It's what I am!" He threw his hands up in the air. Like he could do anything about it? Greed could never be satisfied. This was the first time he'd stamped someone, cared for them genuinely in the process and had them chose an end that didn't involve him. If he'd started to lose interest he'd leave on his own, but that wasn't the case here. He was crushed.
He bundled up crossing his arms over his chest. "You won't get her in heaven either!" he spat. Suicides ended up in purgatory.