Why…? Why must it always be like this?
Adam's body hit the ground hard.
Was it something you did, Adam? Was it something you did? Is it karma? Is it karma that everything around you just turns to shit? What about Katherine? You just reunited with her again… maybe it was better if you hadn't.
He groaned, bouncing twice before rolling through the crushed flowers. Petals and dirt clung to his clothes as he came to a stop. Above him, Bjorn's massive form blotted out the darkening sky, falling like a boulder.
Look at him, Adam. Another one of your mistakes.
Adam rolled weakly to the side. Bjorn's fist cratered the earth where his head had been.
Before Adam could fully recover, another punch caught him in the ribs, launching him sideways through the air. His body spun helplessly, arms flailing, until Bjorn appeared behind him with impossible speed.
Both hands slammed down on Adam's back, driving him into the ground with a force equivalent to that of a truck that lost its brakes.
