Conflicts // Dialogue Prompt

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    He laughed hysterically, tears pooling in his eyes. "Fine," he snickered, eyes wide with uncontrolled madness, "pull the trigger. You won't do it," he taunted, feeling the cold metal on his forehead. She sighed.

    The gunshot could be heard from the field around the farm.

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As always loves, genders may be reversed!

Cinder ♡

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