The victory

Colin 

In one second, it feels like my heart is being ripped out of my chest, and in the next, I feel like I am falling through the sky and there is nothing I can do. I watch him until he is pale and white. They live-streamed his death and even though I knew I should have looked away, even though Griff tried to get me to look away. I watched as they cut his head off. 

I watched as they brutally killed my mate. 

The cameras are still on even though he is dead and gone and they feel like they have accomplished the world by their decision. 

They killed an innocent man and no one cares. 

"This can't be real, please gods, don't take him away from me,'' I am rocking back and forth on the floor as the man that orders this smiles widely.