Bound by Agony

LUNA VESPERIA’S POV

I broke.

I didn’t even realise when the tears started until I couldn’t see anymore.

My hands shook against his chest. I leaned forward, whispering prayers like a desperate child begging his mother.

“Please, God. Please do something, anything, but make it stop.” I begged, pressing my forehead to his, wetting his skin with salt. “Please don’t take him. Don’t take him from me. I