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-> synopsis: after seeing you die, it was as if Armando lost a piece of his soul. Nothing was worth loving anymore.
-> format: one shot
-> theme: angst.
-> warnings: mentions of death, mentions of violence, mature language, heavy angst.
-> authors note: thanks for the request! this would be a first of writing heavy angst about him. This is not proof read. 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝! 🌸
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The sound of the copper plated bullet whizzed past his ear as it pierced into the girls carotid artery. Going 100mph, the tiny metal shrapnel shot through her, being so small yet so dangerous.
She fell limp into his arms as the bullet punctured her neck, cutting off a blood supply to her brain. Gasping for air, you twitched in his arms frantically as Armando laid you down trying to apply pressure onto the hole, with no luck. "Cálmate, por favor." The male mumbled as he tried to help you. Sliding your hand up his shoulder, you gripped onto Armando's royal blue shirt in an attempt for you to hold onto your consciousness for a little while longer. Not being long before you would eventually bleed out.
"Get some fucking help!!"
Blood seeped into the cracks of the wooden floor, staining not only the brown tiles but the latino's hand, painting it fully red. Your eyes continuously blinked as you fought hard for your life, feeling it slowly slip away from you. Losing the will to live, your eyes slowly start to descend as you alleviate your grip on your lover. "No, no. Quédate conmigo."
Tiny noises heave out of the brown skinned girl who laid in his arms, slowly tapping his hand with her nail before her head fell down limp. Crimson yet thick, blood still continued to flow out of her neck, it being more of a visible red due to the oxygenation that occurs when flowing around the body. Her deep brown hair mixing with the metallic smell of the substance seeping out from underneath her. The colour from her beautiful deep skin slowly started to disappear from her, becoming practically mummified.
In disbelief, the male slowly shook his dead lover in hopes of this just being a dream. "Baby?"
No response.
"Son.." A hand was placed on Armando's shoulder to which he violently shrugged off.
"¡ Quítate de encima!"
Placing his lovers body slowly down on the floor, he stood up. Tears cascaded down the males face as his eyes were a bloodshot red due to the extremity of his sobbing. Glancing around the room, faces of pity just stared at him, "No me compadezcas." The loud strobe of lights from the ambulance came shining onto the group, the sirens blaring as they quickly pulled up and ran over to the group.
