THIRD PERSON POV
He sat still on the ground staring at the body for minutes. His gaze was rooted on the same face, taking in his calmness but his mind was a mess of chaos. He wanted to scream but he didn't think it was good enough. He had promised Blossom that he would take care of the body but still, here he was, wanting the last moments of that day when Andre had looked at him to be replayed.
The more he sat there cradling the body, the more he realized that Andre wasn't coming back.
"Why?" he asked softly but emotions he never thought he had came over him and overwhelmed him. His hands tightened their hold on the body unconsciously and he shook it. "And for what?" he asked painfully. "Everything remains the same, no one is saved!
His head dropped on his chest face first as he gave
