Lucien

Using his quick reflexes, Lucien managed to roll away, and in that instant, Dmitri reached up and grabbed his throat. The stone crashed into the snow harmlessly, missing them by a fraction, but the two men who were grappling frenziedly had begun to roll down the slope. Too late, Lucien realised that they were rolling down, slowly but surely towards the water. Desperately, he tried to free himself from the grip of the man who had him by the neck.

But Dmitri had realised that he had no time left. he was bleeding profusely, his face resembling a crimson mask, only his eyes gleaming like a devil as he...