hate him

Eleanor's POV

I pivoted my gaze around as I tried to take in the sight before me. Andre has kept his promise, making sure that I watched every single thing happening. “I am sorry” I whispered to him, even if I saw the frantic look on his face that told me he was having regrets.

That he wouldn't have gotten involved with me if he had known. I halted in my steps. Taking feeble ones until I was close to the platform. “Please ... .don't….”I screamed out loud with everything in me when the black hood was worn over his head before the ax was brought down on his neck

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the shirt I had on, “Denzel…. Denzel…. Denzel…no” I pleaded with tears streaming down my cheek. I raced down, pleading to be let go when hands held me back. The realization that I was the cause of this dawned on me. Andre was worse than I could have imagined. He was a monster, a cruel one that didn't deserve anything good happening to him.

“No!” I plopped to the ground, with my hands on m