I had quickly drove to the next motel vic had told me to go to, my gun in my hand as i sped to the dumpy place late at night. i checked into our room him and the guys already booked and ran in, throwing the duffel bag on the bed and immediately taking my clothes off and showering. i felt my hands shake under the hot water. i was actually nervous, about vic. i wiped a tear from my eye as quickly as it came and got out of the shower and put on some jeans and one of vics band t shirts because to be honest, i missed that weirdo already.
i sat down on the couch when i heard a knock on the door. i jumped a little at the sudden noise and grabbed my gun. i threw open the door and pressed the gun to whoever was in front of me's forehead.
it was vic
he had on a white t shirt and black jeans, the shirt stained with blood and his cheek covered in it. he had it all over his arms as well and a few bruises here and there.
he had his gun pressed to my forehead as well, but he let go of it, and it fell to our feet.
i let go of mine too.
vic looked me in the eyes.
"i fucking missed you"
he placed a blood soaked hand on my cheek and brought me closer to him with his other arm, staining the band t shirt of his i was wearing.
he looked me in the eyes for a second, and then he kissed me.
it was a blood covered mess.
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KING FOR A DAY - VIC FUENTES
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