Congratulations.
The sword entered his body, and he smiled as he finally, finally granted his murderer's death wish. Perhaps murderer wasn't quite right, however. After all, that implied the victim being unwilling.
Su – Zero – removed the sword. The one crying was Zero. Not a boy who had killed his father. The person who held the bloody sword was… a liberator.
Congratulations.
He stumbled forward and looked with blurry eyes towards the crowds, and those to be executed. He saw the pink-haired girl, eyes widened with shock and fear. A blue haired kid in the sea of endless people, halfway over the wall, was the same. He didn't apologize to them. He had no right to. Besides, this is what was wanted, right?
Congratulations.
He stumbled, fell, and he saw a brown haired girl, eyes wide and sky blue, look at him with sadness. He smiled. After all… it was just as planned, laughed the voice in his head.
The girl held his hand and cried, and while he was smiling, he hated her tears. Even so, he knew she would be happy. She could only be happy without him. She had tried herself to kill him.
This was for her – for everyone's happiness. He smiled and silently congratulated all of them.
Congratulations!
Your wish has been granted.
Lelouch died.
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I'm just cranking out this cheery stuff, y'know?
