Dragon dynasty (mosbank)

16

Once Park and Fong annouced Mangkorn was battling Sao.

Their voices were stern.

The look on their faces were serious and nervous

They gulped as I started to react to it.

My eyes widened. Adrenaline rushed into my veins, pumping.

They had let me in quickly.

I immediately dashed into the palace.

Running as if there was gonna be no tomorrow.

My instincts were fully aware. My mind was rushing like crazy.

Around and around in circles.

What if Mangkorn was hurt, what if he died? What if Sao won?

I called out Mangkorn's name many times.

But no response came, it had me nervous.

I ran through the halls hearing the noise of a sword slashing through.

I stated to panic. What if that was mangkorn? Is he hurt?

I followed the noises and sounds.

Reaching a big room. Was it the foyer?

The emperor was sitting in the royal throne. Smirking at the scene

Mangkorn was kneeling on the floor, crying while holding Sao. My Mangkorn.

Sao was dead on the floor. Struck with a sword. There was blood on the floor.

Puddling around him.

Sao's eyes were still open. But he was dead. His mouth was chapped and bloody. I felt really bad.

I ran to Mangkorn, trying to make sure he was okay.

"Are you okay! Mangkorn?"

He immediately recognized my voice. Hugging me tightly.

He hid his face in my chest. His hands were holding my arms.

Crying hard, the cries were muffled as I stroked his hair softly.

I felt really bad for Mangkorn. A wave of melancholy and guilt washed over me as I tried calming Mangkorn down.

His face was turning red and shaky. He still cried while hold Sao's lifeless body.

There was a spec of warmth in this moment.