"Welcome To Hell" | Mouthwashing Oc Insert

|07| [Judegement Day Part 1]

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6 Hours Until Judgement.

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"...The bleeding won't stop." Jimmy says, while you and swansea stood on the other side. Just–only can watch daisuke still bleeding out.

"Just try to stay still, Daisuke."

"I-I need a second to think. We can fix this."

Yet Y/N was far from going to be standing in silence.

"...She told you."

"What?"

"She told you,you fucking didn't listen." You repeat again. While swansea was focused on the kid.

"Hey, Kid? You hear me?"

"...Mrgh... Uuurgh?" Daisuke softly groans, tilting his body slightly.

"Daisuke?"

A violent cough escapes Daisuke's throat–Catching your and jimmy's attention.

"Shit." Y/N mutters.

He continues coughing... groaning in nothing but pain. Just a poor rain of sunshine, before seeing Swansea slowly grabbing the axe.

"Hey! Stop, stop, stop!" Jimmy orders.

"Don't move!" Yet you stop him from going any further–you know what Swansea was going to do to Daisuke. Even if you didn't want too, there was nothing else any of you could do now. No painkillers, no disinfectant, nothing.

"It's alright, Daisuke. Calm down."

"...This is line of work, You could never become like miserable ol' Swansea. What a tragedy."

You begin to silently pray–crossing one of your hands over your chest. Praying the kid goes to an better place, that the father will show mercy to this young man. He deserving better than any of you.

"Decades of hauling ass for Pony Express, big mighty bruiser with all of his shiny tools."

"This is where it got me. The good life, huh?"

"I thought you were dumber than a can of paint, always just chewing my ear off about nothing."

Daisuke's pained breaths weren't any better.

"Useless ray of goddamn sunshine."

"Not an ace student, career workhorse or force of ambition."
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"Just a damn good kid trying his best"

"You coulda taught an old fool like me a lot."

You had finished your prayer. You could only shut your eyes for what's next.

"Close your eyes, Daisuke."

His breathing grew more ragged.

The sound of your heart pounding.

The Axe being slowly lifted higher and higher over Swansea's head.

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Silence.

The only thing to be heard? Was the remaining oxygen. With the side of dead sunshine.

"Y-You monsters." He forces your hand off him.

"I' could have fixed him, Swansea!"

"I have to do everything myself! Why can't any of you just give me some time to fucking think!"