his eyes seem cold
they seem to seep into my soul from his stare
and for some reason
he offers his hand out to me
i know what i have to do
he pulls me up
and when he begins to talk
i kick him in the stomach
he drops his gun
i tackle him to the floor
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Bullets
Fanfiction"𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰...𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰."
