His body immediately starts shutting down. He can't breathe, he doesn't want to breathe. His hands trembled, still clasped tightly to the hilt of his sword. Falling to his knees, his eyes met hers for the last time.
She couldn't do anything but watch him fall apart; the boy she tried so hard to keep together. She knew he couldn't function properly without her. He was already broken when she found him. But she fixed him didn't she? Yes but she was the glue holding him together. Without her… there was no him.
Where were the tears? But tears showed weakness. Tears could not fall.
So he had to watch his love die without a single emotion in his heart.
She understood why. She didn't care because at least he was there. And his wonderful blue orbs were the last thing she-