"NO!" He starts wheezing hysterically. So much for controlling his anger.
"Hiss bodyguard rushed over and puts on his breather. "I told you" she states.
All the boy could do was wait and relax. The breather was getting very uncomfterble.
His bodyguard slowly pushes down his body onto the pillows, making sure the breather was secure behind his head.
He reaches up to pull at the breather, no luck, because the bodyguard takes his hands away, holding them in her hands tightly.
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Down the Roads of Heaven
RandomA collection of short stories of any genere and such.
