The world was only cruel for a second. He was sure that you were everything, you were his light, the moon, the world, his Roman Empire.

“Must you and I truly fight like this?” That voice spoke once more.

“I did it for you… for us…”

Was it really worth it? When all he did was simply sacrifice everything for you. Even if it meant sacrificing a few people you once cared.

But that sinister smile—weak but still unsettling. Why did you have to be hard to get?