Possessive General's Beloved Bride
On the execution ground a man is kneeled on his knees his clothes are dirty, thick iron chain is wrapped around is hand, but it didn't effect his powerful and dignified aura.
The ground was surrounded by thousands of people. they couldn't believe in there heart that the great god of war, the great general, there saviour, the person they respect and worship in there heart could be a traitor.
The man has no fear or anxiety for death in his eyes, his eyes are cold and his expression was indifferent.
As if suddenly, feeling something he turn his head in an direction and saw an young girl running towards him through crowd.
Thinking he might have hallucinating but still there was a small smile on his lips. By seeing the young girl.
The girl running towards him like crazy her face held fear and despair. Tears are falling from her eyes.
Her expensive clothes are dirty with mud, her hair were messy. she has been traveling on horse for days.
Her eyes filled with tears, Her stomach painfully churned at the sight and her heart painfully squeezed in her chest. At the sight of her dignified and powerful general on his knees, tied up.
She pushed the people in the front with her hands and ran forward, towards the stage, trying to reach him.
At the same moment she was trying to came forward the executor took the sword and slash towards his neck.
"Nooo.." she shouted with all her might.
The sword fall.
Seeing his head rolled off and his headless body fall on the ground.
Everything seems to pause the time seems to stop. her heart stop breathing.
She couldn't believe her eyes, off what she had just witness.
She couldn't breathe.
Her heart clenched
Feeling heart wrenching pain in her chest.
Tear of blood slide down from her cheeks. Her numb body slowly fall down on the ground.
She fall on the ground and with last bit of strength she tried to reach out her trembling hand towards him.
"Lucifer" She whispered his name in her last breath.
