Summer's P.O.V
No no no... That can not be happening.
How could I forgive myself then?
Why did he have to come in between?
Why did he need to sacrifice himself for someone like me?
And why it had to be no one but Markus whom I used to hate the most?
Why?
The utterly pernicious sight in front of my own eyes, snatched my voice right away ever so cruelly, depriving me of the last bit of my might to scream in the utmost terror.
The silver dagger which was actually raised to tear me apart in the first place, cut through Markus's back menacingly only to bleed him to the unconsciousness, just because he moved in reflex only to stand in between to take the stab willingly in order to save me from Adrian's treacherous act.
Adrian fell on his back in ultimate horror as soon as he realised
