The hero was against the stone ridden ground with a tear and a glint of fear in his eyes. In his final battle with his worst enemy and he was loosing. A sharp, cold, silver blade laid threateningly against his throat. Looking at his enemy he sees a glint of joy in her eyes and a smirk on her face. He knew the only way to save himself was to tell the truth.
"I love you" he screams, voice laced with pure panic.
His enemy laughs hysterically and presses the blade harder on his throat.
"Pathetic" she snarled as she slashed his throat letting him bleed out.
It was after he went limp she had realised what she had done. With tears in her eyes she slowly turns around looking at the crowd that formed.
"Are you happy now, ive became the villian you all wanted me to be" she yelled as the civilians ran away screaming.
"I love you too" she whispered walking away from her hero's body.
