Notice: I do not own Merlin or Arthur.
Cold eyes, judging.
"Last words?"
Bowed head, closed eyes. Too many words unsaid.
"I'm sorry-"
For lying
For hurting you
For not always saving you from hurt
For leaving you
For broken promises
"for being a monster."
A brief hesitation in confusion. The words were true, yet more than the judge and jury knew. How much pain could have been prevented that wasn't? He felt like a monster.
Cold steel matched eyes for one flashing moment, and then-
Final judgment.
Yeah, depressing. And bad, since I should be working on a paper, or my Nano...BAD AUTHOR, BAD!