PROLOGUE
20 years ago,
Hanamura Land, 2054
"A bit further, just a little more…"
Road covered in snow, oddly beautiful but yet there is a hint of desolation. Every steps taken lead to on an unknown journey of a lost heart. A man who simply wants to fulfil his undying wish, a broken-hearted and sorrowful man who desperate for his end. His vicious act couldn't be forgiven and only death can calm him.
"I am sorry, I am sorry…"
An empire's demise in the battle of power and lust, without an heir and perish ember soar up in the black sky. Screams and pleading for help can be heard everywhere, the once village of peace turns chaos in split of time. He ignores them as his eyes flame with determination, for the last time. White snow turn to red hue as he walks, it will be over soon…just up in the hill.
"We found his tracks, my lord!"
The man immediately quicken his steps, afraid of the troop assailant's voice. He must hurry and swift before they capture him, the snow start to shows her ruthless nature. Refuse to concede his faith under another tyrant, he sees the end of his destination.
"I will join you, father and my beloved brother."
His shining hope begin to diminish when he reaches it, a figure is waiting for him. The smirk and sadistic eyes is undeniable, only a miracle could save him from this monster. One move and he straight away take out his knife, place between the lines of his throat.
"Stand back, I will not bow again under your command scoundrel!"
"My dragon, you have done a remarkable work. I shall grant your wish."
Intense atmosphere built between the two forces, not losing to each other.
"I lost everything because of you, bastard. Now, prepare for your death."
He strides forward and try to stab, but unfortunately dodge with an unbelievable speed. Instead the other man disarm him, large hand around his waist before gracefully falls down on top of the wounded man Hands above his head, accompany with ferocious glare and writhe to escape. His dragon couldn't provide help. as they lost trust towards him. It is a lost battle.
"Let me go!"
Blue orbs against Onyx black, a dominance fight between the pair but one of them knows better. The winner has already staked his claim.
"Your beauty never fails to amuse me, such a wonderful creature my love"
A hand slips within his robe, lips tracing line of his neck and shoulder. He could sense the danger ahead of him, nibble on his bond mark confirms his guess.
"No! I kill you! I kill you!"
His attempt to flee become futile, as his instinct begins to surrender to the touch of his alpha. The hill become the witness and red snow slowly spreads around them. As darkness engulfs him, he heard the last word of the person above him.
"You always be mine, sigma."