Everyone stopped fighting, it became dead silent as eyes watched the two hold guns to each others chest.
Eyes filled with anger stared into the ones filled with disgusting amusement, this is something the two have been wanting to do since the beginning; end it.
"You don't have the fucking guts to pull the trigger." A dark chuckle filled the silent air.
"You'd be surprised of the number of people I've killed these past couple months, Joey."
With a smirk, triggers were pulled and shots rang through the night.
Along with a raspy voice from a distance, bleeding from a serious wound; laying in a puddle of blood.
"NOOOOO!!!!"
