"Naaila, kill him! " Hoseok struggled in the strong grasps of men as he spoke.
"Don't think about us, kill him naaila, please. This is the only chance. " Jimin pleaded.
Naaila's eyes stained with tears.
No, she can't do that. What is the use of winning if she doesn't have them?
She saw Jungkook who gave her a small smile and nodded his head telling her it's okay. He was too wounded and lost too much blood to open his mouth and speak.
She saw the love for her in his eyes. The most genuine one. His eyes held galaxies. He was the only man whom she felt safe and loved with after her father and her brothers.
"Naaila, please!" Hoseok coughed after his words as the sword pressed into his skin, a stream of blood running down his light brown skin.
The tears finally made their way down onto her face. She was crying.
She looked at dwade who raised his eyebrows at her in a mocking way. She gritted her teeth in anger as her jaw clenched and knuckles turned pale white as she gripped the sword tighter.
"If I'm letting them go instead of you, I won't let you die in one go. I will make you experience the slowest and the most painful death. You will regret being born if you have your death written in my hands. " Her jaw clenched and unclenched as she spoke, her eyes piercing his soul with icy daggers.
She pressed her boot on his chest making him groan in pain. He still had that smile written on his face.
Something about that didn't feel right.
"Why're you laughing?" Naaila gripped his throat.
"You cannot kill dwade." He laughed out loud again, his laugh echoing through the forest which was now glowing in the faint light of dawn, the sky slowly going to dark blue from purple.
"I'm killing you right now, you maniac. " She tightened her clasp on his throat.
"You cannot kill DWADE easily. " He grits his teeth gasping for air.
She let goes of his neck, eyeing him thoroughly. Something is not fitting right. She can't piece everything together. He was planning for something.
She eyes hoseok, jimin and jungkook once again. Jimin and Hoseok were captured while Jungkook was unconscious, his neck falling weakly onto his torso.
She punches him with all her might. His skin splits and starts bleeding but he doesn't budge.
"Tell me what are you planning? " Her knuckles bleed but she doesn't care. She hears a gasp from behind and she jerks her head backward to see the sword on Jungkook's neck splitting his soft skin.
"NO, WAIT! I won't kill him! " Naaila shouts and the man retreats his sword backwards. She sighs in relief. Her grip on the man below her loosens for a second and he flips her, pinning to the ground.
"NAAILA! NO! " Jimin and hoseok shout in unison. Dwade picks up her sword and he tries to slit her throat but she dodges it away.
"You are a coward and a traitor! " She stabs her knife into his arm.
"Aaargh! " He groans but manages to remove it from his arm. He pins the black haired princess to the ground and takes the dagger.
He raises it up in the air and naaila's eyes widen.
Everything goes into a slow motion. The protests of her beloved brothers whom she loved more than her parents and herself, go mute. Jungkook's head hanging low and his body giving birth to numerous streams and tunnels of the thick red liquid. Everything freezes and she couldn't hear a noise.
Dwade's hand high up in the air and the sharp metal clutched between his thick fingers.
Maybe this is what it feels like before dying.
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