WARNING: bl00d, violence, sadness, grief, evilness ~~~ The silence of the ruins was cut by the sound of Elliot swinging the sword, embedding it in Seven's side. Seven made a choked sound and fell to his knees, all thoughts of being ‘brave’ disappearing in the pain. “*DAD!!*” c00lkidd screamed. “*Dad, please, get up, you HAVE to*—” Elliot's grin simply widened, and he slashed at Seven again and again, killing him slowly. Elliot laughed, his voice layered once more, looking straight at c00lkidd. “Look at your dad, kiddo,” his voice a growl while keeping his grin. “He's dying for *you*. A killer. Isn't that funny?” c00lkidd didn't say anything, frozen in horror, tears pouring down his face. *I failed him*, Seven thought to himself, looking at his son through fading vision. Though he was covered in blood and it hurt him to even try to do anything, he used his last bit of strength to give c00lkidd a small smile. He opened his mouth to say something— But Elliot snapped his neck before any words could come out. c00lkidd finally found his voice again, and screamed “*DAD*!!” again and again, sobbing, not wanting to believe the fact that his father was really dead. Eventually, c00lkidd's cries for Seven were reduced to just hollow sobs. Elliot took his chin again, smiling almost kindly. When he spoke, though, it had that sinister layer to it once more. “Don't worry, kiddo,” he breathed. “You'll see him again soon enough.” Elliot raised the sword, grinning. ~~~ I might actually be evil my friend actually tackled me for this and the last chapter and the next chapter
