Summertime Sadness(8 / 8)

Love at dawn 克拉克拉 5042 字 2023-05-25

ot, his body fell heavily at the feet of the young man he had been loyal to. A trickle of crimson-black blood slowly flowed from his forehead to the ground.

Aunt Adele immediately fainted.

Andre was not surprised, only looked down at his friend sorrowfully, then lifted his head to meet her gaze through the curtain of rain. Tears blurred her vision as his handsome figure trembled hazily in her eyes.

Inside the H?tel de Ville, the chaotic struggle had come to an end, leaving behind a graveyard-like silence. Several soldiers carrying long rifles swaggered forward.

One of the guards, sporting a small, upturned mustache, smirked in Andre''s direction, puckering his lips. "Quenet chose himself a fine spot, I suppose he finds it rather comfortable there."

The other two guards roughly twisted Andre''s arms behind his back, binding his body with ropes. Her lover surrendered without a trace of resistance, his expression indifferent, as he was escorted out of the grand building of H?tel de Ville.

As the soldier with the mustache departed, he glanced down at the lifeless body of Philippe on the ground, then kicked his head disdainfully with the tip of his boot, sneering, "Hmph, Quenet''s lapdog!"