Selfish

Karamir stood at a pistols length with Akira. She was lying on the ground, but she did not plead for her life. She was scared and her eyes spoke so, but she did not plead for her life. Karamir pointed his gun at her head. I don't want to kill you, but I will, he said to her. If you do not answer me this question. She was about to speak, but he shushed her. Answer me, he said " Where do the dwarves hide themselves" he asked her. She pointed at a certain direction. Take me there! he said to her. She nodded. Karamir's anger eased. She got up, and did not utter a word. She just walked at a certain pace. Karamir had his gun pointed at her as they treaded the forests towards the caves of the dwarves.

Akira looked back. Karamir did not like it one bit. Do not look back! he warned her. She walked ahead. Can I ask you something? asked Akira. Karamir did not respond.. What do you want to do with the dwarves, she asked again. You are prying! he said to her. You have a gun pointed at me! she said. Walk! he ordered. The Hylin and the dwarf walked away from the forests to deserted towns. He looked for people, but he found no one. Where is everyone? he asked her in a very somber tone. They left the place, she replied. His eyes fumed with anger now as he saw the doors of the houses. They were dwarf height. Who lived here? he asked in a very harsh tone, very well knowing the answer. No one, she replied. It has been empty the whole time. His gun was pressed against her head. Kneel! he said to her. She knelt and she looked to her left. It was the house of Mithrir. She was reminded of Leonadir. Tell me who lived here! he pressed his gun against her head. She started to sob. The mighty dwarves! she replied, As she sobbed uncontrollably. And the mightiest of them all, who was too innocent to be afraid. Who was too naïve to be a fool! Who did not see the person for what they wore. But what they was inside. What are you talking about? asked Karamir as he took his gun away from her. Was it a women? he asked her as his eyes eased and became tender. His voice started to shake. Girina! he uttered. No it was a man, she replied. My only true love, Leonadir, she replied. Karamir put his gun back in her head. Take me to the dwarves! he said in a firm tone. Let me grieve for a minute, you monster! she said. You dare call me a monster, asked Karamir? Who was it, who drove the dwarves from here? he asked her, again well knowing the answer. She did not answer anything. She removed her mask and Karamir could see in the moonlight, one of the prettiest faces he had seen in his life. For a second, he could not believe that such a pretty face can be capable of such evil. She looked at him with such grace and innocence, he could not accept that she was capable of such evil. She cries for a dwarf! he came to his senses. Yet, he could not stop now. Let us go! he said to her. This time he did not point his gun at her. They walked slowly as Akira wiped the tears from her face. Can you kill us? she asked him. Kill you? he asked her. No, not me. She turned her face back and her face resembled a fierce dwarven god. Her eyes turned flaming yellow, more frightening her eyes were than what Karamir had ever seen. He understood what she said. I will, he replied to her. Good, she replied!