As my soldiers started burning the houses, I looked at the villagers and asked, "Is there any one of you that wants to plead for your life to me?"
They all looked up, their eyes filled with vengeful tears with unaccountable hatred roaming in. They all heard their wife's being raped, some liking it, some really liking it.
They did not hate the soldiers that raped them nor themselves for being so weak that they couldn't even untie themselves and save their wives.
They all united in a staring contest with me that I know I would lose.
'Well shit me. I was just curious to see their reaction… they do say that curiosity killed the cat.'
"So no one huh?" I say and nod to Haylum.
He signaled the other soldiers who all walked towards the villagers, drew their swords and waited for the order.
"Any last words, people?"
"Katherna will have your head for this!"
