Akira
Please God, no!
I run toward him with the speed I never knew I possess.
In those few moments it take me to reach him, I see shadow of death dance around his still body. The same way I saw it lurking around my family's body when they were taken away from me. The last few seconds of their life were spent in its company, I didn't understand it then but I do it now.
It's staring back at me with it's soulless eyes.
And It is mocking me, laughing at my nativity for believing I could escape it, that I ever be happy.
Not Romero, God!
I won't let you take him from me. You took everything from me, I stayed silent but not this time.
Not him.
Not my Rom.
Please.
I push through the crowd gathering around him.
There is blood, so much blood, its pouring out of his head. Everything fee
