"Three years of pain, three years of sacrifice… all for this one moment. Either I own this heart, or it owns me." His jaw clenched, face hardened with resolve as the words echoed in his mind.
——
The bright green hue was enveloping his body, two vials of breath were ready for the next brutal assault from the heart of destruction—the one whose beat could potentially kill its own owner.
Then it came in the next second. Leon was ready for it, the final shockwave.
Boom!
The shockwave travelled across his body like a marble struck by a hammer—it scattered apart. The force rattled his teeth, a high-pitched ringing filling his ears as the ground quivered beneath him. He didn't even get the chance to scream.
A piece of the once whole body flying across the ground, a mist of red in the air.
Yet the pieces of his mangled, torn-apart body were still covered in that bright green hue.
Then it happened.
It flickered like a dying light on its last breath, and the hue was gone.
