Chapter 1

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Y/N POV:
I woke up cold and freezing, the only thing I have is a blanket and one faded lightbulb that is the only thing illuminating the room. Today, is execution day. The day when all of us, all the ones that tried to help our country die for our country... who am I kidding. I would be better off dead.
Third Person POV:
Three soldiers came to escort everyone out of their "beds", and led us to the dark room, when the lights were turned on, she was mortified.
Skip if not a fan of gore.
Y/N POV:
This room screamed morbid, EVERYTHING in this room was morbid. Blood splatters over the the wall on floor, most was dry blood, some was new and fresh blood. I observed the room closely. It was dusty af, it was hard to breathe, some of the other spies were coughing and hacking some where crying, and one was staring. Staring right at the tools, he started to fidget, he looked around the room until he met my E/C eyes. He mouthed " If I die, I die on my own terms" When I looked at him closely without all the dust flying I saw the face of my best friend. Kenneth.
Kenneth started running towards the tools and grabbed a knife. "HEY, what are you doing with that! Put it down!" One soldier yelled out. He started running to tackle him down. Just when he was about to stab himself in the head, the soldier only pushed him so much that it made him loose his balance and stab is eye. The only thing that filled the room was his screams of pain and heavy sobs. The king slowly walked in the room. "My people, I'm sorry I was la-, oh, what have we here?" He walked over to Kenneth who was hyperventilating. "He tried to kill himself sir, I-I mean sire." One of the soldiers exclaimed. "Oh I see" he grinned mischievously, he took him by the neck and came close to his face and whispered. "You thought you could die on your own terms?" I saw his grip tighten. "You die on my terms, and since you think you run things here, let me give you a special death" I started to choke, words of anger and hatred filled my mouth, but I kept choking, like I couldn't breath, I felt the lump in my throat. He took Kenneth to a table and chained him down. "My solders, you know what to do" "Yes sir." The stated in union. They went to the tools and grabbed a saw. One held him down, another covered his mouth, then the last shoulders firmly laid the saw on his crotch. He jabbed the saw in there, even though we couldn't really hear him, we heard his muffled screams. The shoulder started cutting upwards to this intestines. I can't stand here anymore, I can't stand by. " STOP IT, PUT THE SAW DOWN!" I yelled. The king stared at me fiercely. "Cut deeper" The king yelled to his soldiers " And faster". "NOO" I sobbed. Kenneth started choking on his blood his intestines started pouring out like water. The king marched up to me and grabbed me by my chin and looked me dead in the eyes. He was about to say something, I was about to say something, but we both stopped, I just stared into his ocean blue eyes as he stared into my E/ C eyes. He looked shameful as he looked back and called on a soldier who was holding him down and said. "Take her away to a room" He tugged on my arm, "Let's go" He said with his deep voice. ""Kenneth! WAIT KENNETH! KENNETH!!" He shut the door and started leading me somewhere, even though I couldn't here the cries of his pain anymore, I heard the whispers of his voice in my head saying "You could've saved me" I started crying hysterically and collapsed on the ground. The soldier yelled "GET UP!" He yanked my hair and I started to get up slowly. "I don't know why he wants to keep you" the soldier mumbled under his breath. I don't know either....
All I remember is the cries of pain, and the King's ocean blue eyes

Hey guys, this is my first work and first chapter ever, I hope you enjoyed, if you have any suggestions or questions just ask in the comments! Add this to your library! ;D PS: it won't be as sad or confusing next chapter probably.

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