You step backwards as Touka approaches you. All thoughts are drained from your mind and the image of the gun stains your eyes. Your foot hits the side of the chair behind you, which is when you realise just how far into the room you and Touka had progressed. The pain of hitting your foot on the wooden chair is nothing than the pain of your heart threatening to break your ribs and skin in order to run away from your soon-to-be-nothing corpse.
Touka flips the gun around so she's holding the barrel. She lifts the gun grip into the air and lets it hover above your left eye. She rests it against your head. The cold heat of the gun makes its way into your brain.
"Why are you doing this?" You quietly mumble. You hoped there was some logical reason. You hoped it was a joke. You hoped anything else would happen apart from being hit above the eye and beginning to bleed ou-
Well, you thought to yourself as you desperately try to get the light back into your eyes, I called it. You lift your hand up and placed it on your brow, causing you to flinch your head away from your touch. You suck in a long breath and touch it again.
In front of your eyes, on your fingers, are the red splotches you guessed would appear. They flow down your fingers and drop on the floor.
Plop. Plop. Plop.
"You didn't want to date me," Touka hisses at you, "you're dating someone else."
"Great, I've got a yandere," you sarcastically say, resulting in another bash above your eye. You groan as you cover it with your hand. "Calm down!"
Touka scowls at you and lowers the gun. She flips it back around so she's holding the gun grip and spits back at you, "get yourself cleaned up." She points to your eye and then to the bathroom.
You begin to walk to the bathroom. Crazy girl.
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