We sat there in silence. Not a word was spoken. It was a peaceful type of silence it felt warm and calming. I wish this hug would last forever..but we both knew it wouldn't. The sword in his chest confirmed that fact that he was to die soon.
His heartbeat was steady yet his eyes were panicked. Xiao looked at Venti in terror, panic, and rage. Xiao looked around for the attacker but saw none. How could this have happened..? It's too early for this to end. Way too early.
Xiao hugged Venti even tighter not wanting to let him go. It was too soon. Venti soon fell to his knees taking shallow breaths. It was going to come to an end and soon.
Xiao took the sword in Venti's back into his hand and pushed it through Venti into himself. If Venti were to die he was too. No way he would leave his lover behind here. In this once to be battlefield.
Soon enough the rain had started leaving some cool behind with the soft winds going through the field. "The field of lovers" is the name it started to go by. Since that was a place where 2 lovers had died. Venti and Xiao lay buried together in that little field. Always to be remembered never forgotten.
They say the geo archon goes to visit that field sometimes. To visit a friend and someone he took in as a son although now their dead the archon will always remember them to be his friends.
