Cookies & Cream #7. Chase with Hot Fudge
Story :
knightsRating : R
Timeframe : 1275
Word Count : 100
“The temple,” said Sethan. “Bring it here.”
“But-” Tristan floundered.
“That’s what you’re here for. Bring it here. Now.”
“It says we don’t need-”
“He will die.”
Tristan sighed. “That’s not its concern.”
Pain tore through his ribs. A hand flew to his side and came back slick and red. Tristan’s eyes fell to the wound, the crimson stain flooding his cloak, and his mouth dropped open as he lifted his gaze to meet his friend’s.
Sethan stood before him, the bloodied blade still in his hand, the faintest twitch of a smile touching his lips. “Is it concerned now?”