Role

Chapter 6

filled her eyes, hatred and pain, pain for what he had done to mar her.

She lifted her dagger, ready to pierce his small, black heart, when by
sheer bad luck, he awoke! He screamed and knocked her aside, but
Bynna had been trained and cut his route off, forcing Hubert to fall back,
inching closer to the window. Two guards burst into the room, Imperial
Longswords drawn at the ready. She looked at them, then back to her
prey and charged!

Leaping at Hubert, she drove him back into the window and as it
shattered, he along with Bynna fell landing with a thud upon the white
colored earth. Snow continued to fall and the wind howled with
devilish delight. Alarms rang out through the manor, spoiling a silent
escape of the gladiators. That did not concern Bynna, only anger and a
chance of vengenace.

Hubert shook off his daze from the fall and shrieked again, doing his
best to crawl away. There would be no escape as Bynna buried her
dagger deep into his back, not once but twice before rolling him over.
She wanted to watch the light of life fade from his eyes, but he only
grinned an evil smile. This drove her to rage and so she unleashed her
furry. Stab after stab after stab, blood flowed and flew. The once
brilliant white snow darkned with red. Even after Hubert's last gasp of
breath, Bynna continued to stab him. Tears rolled down her cheeks,
freezing into ice as all her pain and despair flooded out of her.

It was a red yuletide.