"Why?" His voice came out in a low whisper when the truth appeared clear in front of him. He sounded dry and barely audible as he fought with the emotion's swirling in his chest, waiting to burst into pieces as he couldn't contain the ache.
His hands, clothes and even his face where she had touched him were smudged with her blood, hitting him with the hard realization that she was really dead.
"She….she doesn't deserve this." When he said it, a lone tear descended from his eyes as a sign of his heartache, rolling down to his cheeks and he instinctively hugged her cold body, finding it difficult to accept that his Anna was really gone.
How can she leave him after saying she loved him? Who does that to the person they claim to love??
Seeing his brother so down to the point of tears, Azazel opened his mouth to speak, but there was not a single word that came out of it since he had no idea how to even begin.
