All Gods Fall

It wasn't the feeling of panic or or fear that spread across their face when the blade slid across their stomach. It was the thought of betrayal, and a sadistic attempt to get revenge. Their hand clasped their stomach in an attempt to keep their guts to stay where they were. Not much was holding them back from spilling them out in front of everyone, which in fact is not a metaphor.

"I- I didn't do anything!" A rusty cough flew from their mouth with a slight hint of blood. "I never did anything!" Their screeching voice withered away with huffs as they tried to keep their standing composure.

Well well well isn't this a big cliff hanger. Even for a description of a story. If you want more you'll just have to read I guess?