blood runs down the wall, drips down my blade, tapping as it hits the floor and mixes with my tears. her body lays near me bleeding, lifeless, creating a pool of blood around my bare feet. i drop to my knees as the tears flow, my right hand still clutches the handle to my sword stuck in the wall and the slash across my chest wont stop bleeding. my legs are covered in blood now and i cant seem to let go of my sword, i brace myself with my left hand. i loved her, or at least i thought i did, but she betrayed me and the worst part, she actually tryed to kill me. why, what motivation, why would she go through all the trouble of faking her love, tricking me, making me fall for her, only to try and kill me? the questions stir my mind, the memories punching through my skull, asking more questions. was it all a lie? did she love me?