Viktors POV
There was a loud crash from the living room and I bolted upright in my bed. I grabbed my Glock from the nightstand and went to investigate. "We have a visual." I heard from around the corner. I quickly stepped out and pointed my gun straight in front of me, taking out as many men as I could. I felt a sting in my gut and another one in my shoulder. Suddenly, my body was too heavy to hold up and I felt my six foot four frame fold to the floor and blood pooled around me. I'll never see my children again. I should have told them I loved them more. I should have blown off work and went to see them. Nicolai, Godric, Elizabeth... I love you.
Everything went black.
