C107 I WANT HIM TO DIE

FIRA'S POV

"Why?" I sat beside him. I was looking at him with my pleas. I wanted him to tell me that it was not his decision, it was a command.

"I have no choice. Their archers were pointing at you and Eira that night."

"Who are they?" Raiden leaned his two hands at the table while his body was bending.

"I've no idea. They just…" My father closed his eyes hardly