My Mate, My Killer
Then, she smiled sweetly.
Fuck you. I said inside my mind. Her smile disappears then. “You can’t kill me,” I said, to all of them. “I’m just a human!” I screamed, tears watering the dry ground below. “So please… just let me go…” my voice became softer. “I promise to all of you, I’m going to hide! You won’t find me in your place. I will move, far, far, away, from the likes of you!”
“That’s not enough.” Finally, their King or Chancellor (whatever they call him) spoke while staring straight at my soul. “No, no, no, please…” I pleaded one more time when their face told me that killing me is their final decision.