Y/n, October 22, 1885, Royal Palace of Azura
Hesitantly, I brushed a single tear away from Aaron's cheek. He quickly got up from where he was sitting.
"You don't tell anyone this, you hear me?" Aaron demands.
"I promise I won't." I replied.
"You're fighting in a battle tomorrow morning. Be ready," Aaron announces as he turns around and leaves.
Aaron told me about his traumatic past. He lived in a very abusive household which affected his mental health. Aaron was physically and mentally hurt just because he was a weak boy. The society that we live in desires females because they can be sold for immense money but males are only mere slaves for nobles and lords. I feel sympathy for Aaron. I cannot even imagine how painful it is to be insulted and beaten by your own family. However, what Aaron did and is doing now is not acceptable. Aaron burnt his whole town to ashes with everyone in it.
Innocent people were brutally murdered because of Aaron's hatred towards his family. Citizens of this kingdom are also killed daily if they don't obey Aaron's cruel rules.
I have to end Aaron's life but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it anymore.
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