What Happened?

(From Demetrius's Perspective)

I did not know what happened. I could only see my wife's hand moving faster than thunder and there was a clunk noise right beside my shoulder. 

And when I realized what happened, I did not know how to react. My whole life, I was called the best fighter. I had been the mad wolf of the battlefield. Because of being to too many wars, my senses were very strong and I could move faster than anything. But perhaps I was proven wrong just now. 

"What...," I mumbled as I looked around myself. 

My wife was on the ground, looking on the other side of the floor with a horror stuck face. Her hand was over her mouth and a knife lay beside her. 

"How did you..."

"I think... he is... d-dead," she mumbled. "Did... did I..."