You take the match from his hand and gulp as you approach your brothers lifeless body.
"I love you Mikey, goodbye." You whisper and throw the match on his body.
It engulfs him in flames and you turn away, Harry holds you tightly with your face buried in his chest as you listen to the roar of the flames.
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Badlands// H.S
FanficThis city is disgusting, A corpse of what it used to be. The people are filthy, and there's no way out. The tops of the skylines buzz with a lack lustre enthusiasm. The ground level is caked in dirt and rust and grime and the people that dwell here...
