Flame // Sandor Clegane

Im going to be the one to kill him

'Anyone touches it I will kill you first' Sandor said pointing at the crate that the white walker was trapped in. They made their way to the arena where Cersei and Jaime were not waiting for them. Daenerys was still not seen as everyone else made their way closer to the woman who currently possessed the iron throne... But no one was there when they got to the arena just a few guards and suddenly they were surrounded by the Colosseum. Birds chirped cricket sung everything else in the world was quiet.

'I left this shit city because I did not want to die and I am I gonna die in this shit city' Sandor told tyrion

'What?'

'Well this is your idea all of this is your idea it always seems like theres always some cunt idea there's always a Lannister behind it.' Sandor told him.

'And some cunt Clegane to help see it through.' Tyrion added.

'who was that?' chama questioned following sandor.

'No one important.' Sandor grumbled pushing past him. just then Cersei and Jaime and the mountain along with the rest of her guards came out marching towards them. the mountain wore a helmet his face completely concealed but he was bigger and larger than any man it was him. Theon grayjoy's uncle was also with them. Sandor stomped up to his brother.

'Remember me?' Sandor asked his brother. 'Yeah you do... You're even fucking uglier than I am now...' sandor stared him down. 'what did they do to you? It doesn't matter, this is not how it ends for you brother. you know who is coming for you, you've always known.' Sandor told him marching away

'who was that?' chama questioned, they stood behind the royal council in the back row.

'my brother.' Sandor said through a clenched jaw.

'the mountain.' Chama said glancing back at him. 'seems bigger that the last time I saw him.' Chama noted.

'I'm glad he is still alive.' Sandor told her. 'I'm going to be the one to kill him.'

'let me know if you need any help.' Chama told him and he smirked down to her. 'hey I'm an excellent fighter I just I'm next to useless in the cold.'

'so fight him in the sun and you are a force to be reckoned with?' sandor suggested.

'precisely.' Chama agreed. Sandor bent down capturing her lips with his.