Tord×angst×

                                    

                                          
×I fell in your arms tonight×
                          
Screams, Gun shots, and exsplotions filled their head. The smell of fresh iron blood filled their dazed mind. Blood leaked from their chest. The will to survival has left.
He ran towards them, blood running down his bursed and cut skin. He only loved them. They were the only one to make him feel a way. A way he craved for. Something he needed to live for. Something he needed to surve for.
                          
Their mind was foggy, the world turned into blurs. The urge to close their eyes was very strong. Their legs buckled and the hard ground welcomed them with opend arms.It felt as if the world slipped under them.
                          
"I fell hard in your arms tonight, it was nice."
                          
The night made his hair shine. He gently, but quickly hugged his love. The only person to really know him. For everyone else was gone.
They smuged the red, dripping liquid off his skin. Tears falling from his silver, moon like,glowing eyes.
The screams were still here, along with the smell of the iron liquid.
                          
"You can't leave."
                          
His voice was barely heard in the screams of pain and sirens.
                          
"W-why not?" They weakly whispers.
                          
"You know why..." He sobbed out in slight anger.
                          
A light giggle was the last thing he heard from them. The last thing he felt from them was them in his arms. 
                          
"I died in your arms tonight."
                          
"I slipped into the after life, it was nice."
                          
Though the screams were gone, the smell of iron was still strong. The emotion before, was still present. For the man named for evil lost his love. The only person to make his heart weep. Their battle was over. His still thriving.
                          
May you remember that day. The day evil lost his one and only love. The only one to make him fall to his knees.
                          
For he was too late to save the only sweetness in his life. The one who gave him more of a purpose to fight. To take over the world, with the love of his life. Was his only wish.
                          
But hey, not all stories end with a sad ending. Most begin with them.
                          
(Inspired by a little song I "fell" in love with. This was my first EW oneshot abd I hoped you liked it a little. This one is sad, so next one will hopefully be happy. And will most likely be longer too.)