Date: April 17th 1931

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(trigger warning death)

 Fire. Seth was walking out of a burning building as they saw him.

The police.

The 18 year old boy froze in fear as they aimed at him.

"Drop your weapon boy you sounded!!!" An officer yelled. Seth didn't flinch, nor was he scared. He slowly pulled down his hood smiling, his scar on his eyes showing more cleanly, his white hoodie stained with blood and dirt.

"Do it! Shoot me! Shoot me so everyone will know my name! Everyone will fuckint remember me!" The hot screamed, walking closer to the officer before......

BANG!







Seth slowly dropped to the floor, blood dripping from his mouth to the ground smiling.

"Thank... you.." The boy said quietly before closing his eyes and exhaling his last breath.



Seth Kohen.

Age 18.

Was now dead. 

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