Request: Sorry to do this to you: Erza's death (if she died instead of Jellal from your other drabble you posted).
One-Shot:
He could only watch.
Her body fell to the floor, blood as bright as her hair splattering across the cobble-stoned floor. Her sword fell from her now limp fingers, clattering against the floor with a resounding smack.
People were screaming, yelling, crying…and he was numb. Staring hard, disbelieving, he watched her scarlet tresses float onto the cold stone, like rivulets of bloodied water.
She was gone. A part of him was telling him to move, do something, but the shock was overwhelming, to the point where he simply couldn't feel.
But soon, he fell to his knees as a scream tore from his lips.
She was gone.