Secret

1. prologe

A cold and bitter wind was blowing in his neck and made his silver-blonde hair messy. He shivered and pulled the thin and dirty jacket closer to his naked body as he limped forward through the cover of the forest. Feeling the boiling pain in his body for every step he took. He tried to run far away, far away from the horrible camp where he had been tortured for a several days. He had never spoken a word, he would never tell the enemy anything.
Suddenly he stumbled and fell on a root to the hard ground, his body aced and it hurt to much for him to stand up again. What should he do? He couldn't lay here forever, they would find him and most likely kill him if he didn't bleed to death first. Thoughts that swirled around in his head made his eyelids heavy and the strength slowly left him for every minute that passed by. He fell into a deep sleep, dozing off on the cold ground.

A heartily chuckle could be heard over the empty field that was filled with all kinds of flowers. They shared a bottle of the finest wine their money could buy.
"Eret, my sunshine, nothing will tier us apart" a man said. His hair was long and red as blood and moved to the wind graciously as he spoke. Eret looked down on his own boring silver-blonde hair for a moment before he leaned over to the man and kissed him softly on the lips. Carefully peering at the mans nose that had been broken a several times and the big scar over his face. He then looked into the deep green eyes in front of him. "I love you too Lian.." He whispered and felt the strong arms around his waist and leaned his head on his chest.
Though he didn't understand why he was crying of all sudden, tears that rolled down his cheeks one by one and every one of them unstoppable.

It felt like he had been laying there for an entirety as he woke up from the dream. The cold wind made the boiling pain in his body disappear slowly, though if he moved it came back like the feeling of flames on his body. Slowly he woke up and rolled over to his back with a hissing pain going trough his body. He stared up at the night sky, peering at the tiny stars. Maybe this was it, he would die alone and meet his first love on the other side again. He breathed heavily and slowly closed his eyes again as he mumbled a word into the wind. "Lian I don't want to die yet.." He cried out to the night sky before he got unconscious because of the blood loss.
In the distant a sound of a galloping horse could be heard.
"Eret?!" A man suddenly called with a panicked voice as he saw what looked like a lifeless body on the ground.