You were mine once

A girl is a gun Chapter 25

Concept: like a gun, girls can be loaded with only so many bullets. Shoved with bullets until no more can enter. Strong textured matte black guns held by anyone who picks them up. The hands grip the gun which carries the fate of the girl. It only takes a small movement to turn off the safety. Everything held inside the girl becomes free to the holder. The index finger glides down from the side of the cold gun to ultimately find the trigger. The holder grips a bit tighter. Ready to cause damage, the holder aims and takes a deep shaky breath. The holder still has their finger on the sharp metal trigger. Only when the holder is ready, the gun will fire. And as the edged trigger is slowly pulled, a loud bang ends it all. The holder drops the gun through their fingers and falls to the floor. And as the gun fell, so did the empty lifeless holder. It only took one bullet to erase everything. One shot. A girl is a gun. Merciless.