Chapter 195: The Story Of Fire And Ice {16}
My eyes were wide in horror, watching my death unfold before my eyes wasn’t something that’d be pleasant, this was staggering and I forgot how to breathe, my body was still like a wall and my mind shut, what more was the person responsible for it, my insides chilled and my throat ran dry. I was shivering where I was, almost like I was in the same state my past self was in, I could feel the pain in my chest and it was powerful. So much pain than I could handle, it was too much, this pain...
Yelena’s eyes were wide, they trembled, Nicklaus’ hand was piercing her chest covered in dark shadow, her heart, blood dripped from the corner of her lips, a crushed heart was what could kill a god and goddess with the use of magic.
"Your death was inevitable" Nicklaus whispered to her ear, his tone was cold, her mind blank trying to register what was going on, all she knew right now was pain that shocked her insides.
"You’re not my Nicklaus" She whispered back to him. He chuckled deeply. The sound was haunting.
"You can tell? I guess both of you are true mates"
Who was it? Who disguised as Nicklaus to take my life and why? I knew for a fact it was none other than that shadow, who was that shadow?
Nicklaus’ green eyes changed to red.
"W-W-W-Why me?" she asked, she knew she was dying but she must find out. He pulled some strand of her silver hair behind her ear and her weak gaze fell on his red orbs.
"Sweet child" he mused. "Your death is the beginning of my glory"
Yelena was about to speak but his grip tightened against her heart, her lips went apart, her dress stained with her blood. He retreated his hand from her chest, blood spilled continuously.
I watch with wide eyes... The false Nicklaus dissolved in a dark shadow, vanishing in thin air.