She looked up at him, tears ran down her cheeks. He couldn't meet her eyes. He was so ashamed at what he had done to her, his family. He could never forgive himself, and he didn't expect her to either. Not after what he did. It was unforgivable.
He looked around the house, the Grim Reaper floated around the many dead bodies. He glanced at the bloody knife in his hand. He killed her family, he killed his wife's family.
He looked back at her. She cowered at his feet and sobbed for what had happened around her.
He had to end her suffering. So, he kneeled down and stabbed his knife into her spine. Her screams were like nails on a chalkboard to him compared to the other's screams, that sounded like beautiful harps.
"Vok uonkl mewha" he muttered, tears flowing freely down his face.
He heard her heartbeat stop and gently set her down on the bloody floor. He stood up and walked out of the house.
His eyes were as dead as his heart.
*claps hands* I wrote this angst in math class, perfect place to write this.
Anyway, review what you think and expect more in the future.
Later~