Ficlets

The Final Hour : Part VI

the rage consumed Joe, in a scream he started tugging at the ropes which still bound his wrists. He screamed in a frenized rage as his body twisted against the strengh of the bounds. The figure watched and grinned. ”
Joe you were always the eaisly angered one, but answer me this one question….. Why still try even though you know you lose?” asked the figure meanicingly.
“I never lose….” said Joe quietly.
Joe then kicked at the figures legs and the dagger fell into Joe’s chest. Joe bagan to grin as if not in pain.
“You just lost.” Joe said quietly as his eyes gently closed.
The figure fell losing breath, this was the first time he’d ever felt fear the first time he’d ever….. lost.

This story has no comments.