[Elektra frowns deeply. Deep inside a part of her is screaming the truth. Everything she's done for Alexandra has felt wrong. This is all she knew so how could she not comply? Especially with an ancient woman whispering the right things in her ear to keep her loyal. Elektra's eyes dart wildly as she struggles to express what can't be explained. Jessica is speaking of her like a human. She's not. She can't be or else Jessica is right. People don't deserve what's happened to her. Even she knows that much in this life.]

I am a weapon. Weapons cannot be loved; only wielded by another. But, they can have value and importance. She treats me well considering what I am.

[That justifies everything, doesn't it?]