Dark Wolves
My eyes almost pop out, staring through my many tears at my Mate dying in front of me
At this time..I didn't care about my pride while I beg him and cry in front of him and let out pathetic gasps
The pain was like a sharp knife cutting a heart rapidly into tiny, indescribable bits
The nightmare...no it's not a nightmare, I may have fallen into hell, I'm burning now..my soul is burning and my heart no longer beats
suddenly
A small dagger has been thrown to cut the rope and my Mate falls hard on the ground, her bluish face because of her suffocation.