Refusal

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I see him standing in the doorway, gun aimed at my head. His eyes look so cold, their pitch black looking silver in the moonlight. I can feel the hot tears rolling down my face.
"Where is it?!" He demands.
"I don't know!" I scream, "Let me go!"

Before I can process what's happening another guy appears behind me. This time putting me in a headlock and placing a knife to my throat.

"If you don't tell me where it is, I will shoot!" His husky tone making it even more threatening.

"He's a pretty good shot too." The guy behind me whispers in my ear. His voice. It's so familiar...

I stare straight into the eyes of the guy with the gun, "Then shoot," I spit, "I'm not telling you anything!"
"Wrong choice, Princess..."
There's a loud bang followed by a sharp pain shooting up my left arm, corrupting the rest of my body.
"Ahhhhh!" I scream.
"NOW TELL ME!"
"NEVER!!!"
And those were the final words I spoke before the bullet was sent flying towards my head and the world around me slurred into an abyss. As my body crumbled to the ground in a blaze of crimson, my life was at it's end.

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