Bazak gave a desolate smile.
Afterwards, he pulled a Wolf Fang Dagger out from his chest.
This was a custom in The Outside; a woman marrying a man did not need many betrothal gifts, only a token of love was necessary.
This Wolf Fang Dagger had been given to him by Tu Ya; he had always cherished it, unable to bring himself to use it. Yet he never thought his first use would be on such an occasion, and that it would be used on himself.
He sighed somberly.
The dagger plunged into his chest, painful, very painful, but even this pain could not compare to when he learned that she was to take another husband and give him to another woman.
Blood gushed from the wound and soaked his jacket.
As he lapsed into a daze, he thought he heard a voice.
