The Almighty General

precise

Diane's POV

He walks towards me, I don't see him but I hear his footsteps. Quick and precise, as if he thinks of where and how to step before his foot touches the ground.

I feel his hand in my hair before I hear him say he's sorry. But it's not his fault I want to tell him, he's a prisoner to my father... A slave... Slaves don't have options but freedom and escape. A slave that is given the armour of a commanding general.

“I'm sorry " I say to him instead. For trying too hard and making him stress about it when he dosen't even know what happened to him.

I was there that night, hiding far away from the dungeon house, just somewhere that my father and Jax wouldn't notice.

I saw them walking in with the gas tank and mask. I saw them call the other guards to lift Hans' body and take him back to the teleporting room as if he had just arrved for the first time.

I saw him after that time. He was a strong man, I didn't know what he was before the system, I met him after