Rebellion VIII

CLANG! CLANG!! Metallic sounds erupted through their thoughts process, scraping and bouncing off the rocky ground that they all stood on. 

It was a knife. 

Ronke gasped just then, seeing as the silver blade of the Knife clanged down to the ground, dropped down by the Mukara who had been flogging earlier. 

She did not need to be told what would happen the next second now that the knife had been dropped. If it did not happen immediately, Ralia knew that it would happen eventually. But she had not expected still that this was how it was all going to come to. She had not expected this and for the first time since she had the urges to go out to speak to the Mukara House Master, she was ashamed of herself. Ashamed that she had failed and now, she was going to die. 

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