His tears were uncontrollable at this point, but he was grateful that he was able to cry without any dangerous consequences. He was grateful he didn't have a panic attack. He was grateful that the person who had passed away in front of him was forgiven.
Roth and Sebastian had caught up and could see Bradley on the floor and Samuel surprisingly sobbing. It was a rare sight. They thought they were looking at the wrong person. But this was Samuel, painfully sobbing over another death. The price of love was indeed high. High for the heart and mind, even the soul.
Roth and Sebastian reached over, seeing the blood-drenched Bradley better now that they were close. He had finally passed away, the tyrant, the monster, the anomalous General. And for some reason, the lifelong condemned was sobbing his eyes out for the dead man. It was strange. Roth started to stare the crying man down, then the dead man, a sort of envy flickering in his eyes.
