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Koa was binge eating. He ate a few bags of the same chips before Suika told him to calm down on the food. Suika collected the empty bags and wiped Koa's hands and mouth. Patting him afterward. Koa seemed to have calmed down a little since his hair was shortening very slowly. But he had no idea what was about to happen.

His thoughts were differently scrambled. Once he was done eating, he made himself back to Khaos and kneeled.

“ Now... What should I do with you? ” He hummed, smiling sincerely while Khaos didn't buy anything. What Khaos did feel though, was Katheryn's aura. Did Koa not feel it? It surely was suffocating, even from here. Koa was too into his pissed-off aura.

The prince could pierce his chest over and over again... Just beat him up? What does his life have to do anything? “ You.. are not my brother... ” Koa stated once again, grabbing Khaosnby in the throat and the two males stared into the eyes of each other with hate. Instead of hitting him, frustrated tears welled up in his eyes.

“ ..Apologize... ” He muttered lowly.

A brow was raised. Apologize for what? Khaos only snickered, which got a full-blown hard punch, that lingered superhuman strength behind it. Bruising his cheek again. For taking Katheryn? “ For what, prince? ” The god whispered.

The blonde tilted his head down. His long blonde hair fell with it. “ You injured me... I couldn't do anything. If something else happened to me, I would have died... I haven't been that close to death before. I don't want to die, but, I felt like I was. ”

Khaos perked at that. What does this bastard mean? “ Hah? ” Why's he venting now? But Koa only got up and kicked the god's face again. Again, and again, and again. “ I don't like feeling that way, asshole! ” He spat, “ Apologize... Apologize... Apologize...!!” Each time he said the word, a hard kick from all different angles hit Khaos. Whether it be his body or his smug asshole face.

It took about 26 hits to the body to finally get Khaos to groan out in spectacular pain. Koa hit one of hit sensitive spots.

The vampire's smile grew greatly and he cackled, striking that spot over... And over again. It was the side of his stomach, on his right. Khaos was groaning painfully and that's when tears started to well. This wasn't near the pain Khaos had caused him. “ Do you wanna know what I felt like inside? ”

With that, Koa swerved and kicked hard right smack in his chest, right on his heart. Khaos immediately choked blood out from such a hard kick there. And it... Stung... It hurt painfully. The God's teary eyes went to look at a painfully evil stare.

“ I-I'm...S-sorry...” Khaos choked, actually needing a break for right now. That's when Koa giggled a little more, and red came to his face.
“ Now you just need to be begging it. ”

Kick, after kick.

Until something rose in the camp. A shout that Donovan was hurt.

Koa's leg stopped mid-air. His pupils pulsated and his iris became... Much smaller. Like he froze in the air for a second. But his legs went down eventually and he ran in the direction people were rushing frantically. No, he couldn't be hurt badly, could he? The prince left Khaos there to heal, which was good on Khaos' part. He needed to heal after that excruciating pain.

Rushing... But he wasn't fast enough.

That's when he finally got there, out of breath and his chest puffing as he forcefully pushed through everyone. Whether they saw him or not, he's going in. But he didn't expect Donovan to be... Dying...

Now, his hair stopped shortening. It stayed at a stomach length as Koa stood there in disbelief. His hands raised, covering his mouth while tears overfilled his eyes. He couldn't heal this... He was bleeding too much. Whimpering sounds were audible... And the shock was going on rapidly before he had time to process Donovan was... Dead.

Koa had never lost someone before. He had nobody to lose. Suika was a spirit, he couldn't lose Suika. He's never had the opportunity to know the pain of losing a loved one, no matter how vague it sounds. He just... Never had. Nobody was around him.

That's when he finally sunk by Donovan's side. At this point, all the rage at him, turned into sadness as his hands went over the abdomen of the corpse. “ D-Donovan... ” Is the first word he uttered. His poor heart couldn't take this. His eyes were twitching as his vision got blurry, and tears were taking control.

The male sniffled and blood had smeared his legs, and boots from the mud of blood on the ground. His hand was stained with blood also. There was... Too much...

His hand went to check for a pulse. And there wasn't any. There wasn't any moving. No strained breaths. Nothing. There wasn't anything. Not even a glimpse of who did it...?

“ D-Donovan, hey, speak to me... ” Even knowing the fact that he wasn't breathing, the shock vibrated through his being. The thought of telling him that Donovan wasn't going to respond was pushed back, denying it. “ I-I'm not mad at you a-anymore... ” Koa turned to one of the men or a few at that.

“ Can... Y-You, go see what made this wound? See if the weapon... Was left here, somewhere... Please... ” Koa still had control over the men nevertheless. But unlike normal, he wasn't being bossy or bratty with it. He was asking genuinely nicely.

With saying that, the prince climbed on top of the chief. Naked or not, he pulled his body up and wrapped his arms around the bandit's neck as if pulling him into a hug. Blood got all over Koa's white clothing, but he didn't care. “ You really aren't breathing... ”

Now, the shock sank in and reality came crashing down on him like a meteor.

“ No, No this can't be happening. ” His voice was starting to tremble and tears fell down his face. “ Donovan!! Please, no, wake up! ” Koa wailed... “ I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry~! ”

At this point, his crying tortured voice echoed softly throughout the lake and forest. He was vocally crying, not caring if people saw him or not.

“ No -- No! ****, no, no, no, no... It --- No! Suika!! ”

With his name, Suika appeared before Koa with widened eyes, feeling exactly what he does. Koa helplessly looked up at the snake. “ W-We can heal him, can't we? We can -- We can h-heal him, right? ” Which was probably the answer everyone wanted to ask. Suika tensed up and his own eyes watered, turning his head away and his fists were tightened to the point of white shown. Blood leaked down from his palm...

“ He bled out too much. If you even replenished his blood, you would die. ” Suika started with a cold voice, trembling to its finest. “ He's... Dead. Koa... You can't heal him this time. ”

Koa wasn't happy to hear that. Instead, the blonde started wailing hard and hiccups were being heard. His chest ached. He didn't like this feeling... It hurts horribly. “ Oh god... Who did this to you? You didn't deserve it... Donny... ” Koa hugged the bandit close while sobbing as a cloudy dark sky occurred.

Rain... Rain fell.

That didn't break the helpless hug Koa was doing. “ I-I'm here... I -- I won't leave you, I w-won't... I don't want to! ” That would mean hugging him forever. No, Donovan wasn't supposed to die, they still had things to do...

Their Honeymoon, and plenty of other dates to go on, Donovan's smile... Seeing him cry in happiness plenty of times, cuddling together, eating together, and joking with him and pulling stupid pranks Koa never went fully through with...

There is absolutely no more extraordinary torment than watching someone you value vanish away in front of you... After everything, you have been through.

“ I-I... -- I-I Love you... ”

With that, Koa turned his head, placing his lips directly onto Donovan's. Not a tongue kiss, but a deep loveable kiss that shattered Koa's heart into pieces. His tears were definitely staining his face, and his hair was as long as ever. Even his blonde hair got stained with blood. He deepened the kiss further, the crying skies above them raining and getting the two wet...

His hair started to get wet, along with his clothing, and it was as if the blood was washing off. As the kiss was initiated, a green glow that Koa didn't notice unleashed from below him. And Koa... Grew the wings of a god.

To a myth, it looked exactly like the God of war's wings. In myth, of course, he did not have them on land. They were huge - red in color and almost burned as if people have been burning them. The wings fluttered, and in the green color... That was seen by the human eye, and letters appeared.

Týr.

A big bubble appeared, setting the whole camp with brightness as the bubble grew over the camp as if a shield or a barrier from other things. It settled, a glow with a red light flashing down on the men who worshipped the God.

And their worshipping... Was praised with a reward.

The kiss continued as this persisted, and markings appeared on Koa's face, a rune. A line that went down his nose, his forehead... Koa's face was getting stained with even more tears, but it was eventually when he had to let go. A short take of breath caught Koa's lips, breaking away and digging his head into the corpse's shoulder, crying and yelping in the rain with the wings of a god.