{The Rise of The Red Winter - 3L 💔}

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TW:
- Decapitation



\Martyn's P.O.V./

I stood in front of the sacrifice circle, an axe in my hands, and in the circle, the person who I least expected to be in.

Ren.

His head was bent, waiting for me to deliver the blow that would chop off his head.

I physically couldn't do this, killing my own King, my own boyfriend.

But I had to, I was the King's hand.

Ren's head stayed bowed, still waiting.

Dropping the axe, I kneel down, making Ren face me.

HIs hair was falling into his eyes, freed from its usual ponytail. His eyes showed almost no emotion, and that broke my heart.

"Ren, please.. I can't do this.." I whisper, the axe next to me. Ren stayed quiet for a moment, before finally responding.

"I know, my love, but you're the King's hand, correct?"

I nod, my body shaking. Ren takes the axe and carefully puts it back into my hands.

"Then you follow the King's orders, no matter how bad they will be." He says, pulling me back to my feet. I'm still shaking uncontrollably, and Ren seems to notice, rising for only a moment, and kisses my forehead. He then leans back down, making sure that his hair doesn't get in the way.

I see the nod coming from him, and I raise the axe, and slam it down with tears in my eyes.

I fall to my knees as Ren's head falls, his body already crumbling away. Tears cloud my vision as I sob, hiding my face in my hands.

"What have I done?"

"Ren, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry Ren.."

The Red Winter is coming, and I caused it.

<Renthedog was slain by Inthelittlewood>


Written on April 11

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