(Hey! Heads up, this is a graphic violent one shot. Blood, gore and emotions being played with. Just a warning, I hope you still enjoy.)
A 22 year old Gavin Toast played with the gun.
He had finally kidnapped the higher criminal.
He says he kidnapped the guy, but he really knew it was Jimmy who did all the work.
"So what are you going to do with me now?" The guy asked.
Jimmy looked at Gavin. "Can I stab him?"
Gavin took the cigarette out of his mouth and sighed, breathing out the smoke. "No. We aren't killing anyone."
The man laughed. "Some tough criminal you are."
Gavin rolled his eyes. "You don't have to kill to be a criminal."
"Gavin, we both know you're not brave enough to fire that gun." he smirked. "Even as we speak, my men are coming to find me."
The Criminal Prince stepped on his cigarette. "If your men are so good, how did we get you?"
"You have a boyfriend who is a murderer."
They looked over at Jimmy, who smirked and twirled his knife.
They went quiet for a moment.
Until the man smirked. He decided to pull at Gavins feelings.
"So. You're Gavin Toast? Heir to the throne of England?"
Gavin flinched. "No." he said bitterly.
"Don't lie." The man leaned back in the chair. "I remember reading about your father dying. He got shot a few times." he paused, his gaze moving to the gun in Gavins hand. "You're holding the very weapon that killed him."
Gavin looked at the gun. "I doubt it was this gun exactly."
The man pressed more. "No, it wasn't. But that is his gun. It has his initials carved into it."
Gavin ran the thumb over his father's initials, they had been carved into the barrel.
"How amusing it would be if you killed me the exact way your father died?"
Jimmy growled. He knew this was a sensitive subject to Gavin. In a quick movement, his knife was making its way towards the man.
"Then I will kill you for him!"
The knife didn't meet him.
Gavin grabbed Jimmy's arm in a tight grip. His eyes darkened.
"I told you Jimmy.." he said lowly. "We aren't killing anyone tonight."
Jimmy flinched and moved back, pouting.
The man laughed. "You're a fool, Gavin."
Gavin glared, his eyes tearing up.
"You can't make it in the Royal world. You can't make it in the criminal world. Fuck, is there anything you can do?"
Gavins green eyes watered more.
"So if you're not going to kill me, what are you going to do with me?" the man smirked.
"I-I don't know.." Gavin muttered.
He could feel the anger radiating off of Jimmy.
The man smirked. Now for the final hit.
He'd have his way out of this in no time.
"You know Gavin, you have a lovely mother."
Gavin's grip on the gun tightened.
"Oh don't go there.." he muttered, shaking a bit in anger.
"I can be quite the charmer with the ladies.." he smirked. "You and your bright siblings could soon call me 'Daddy'." The man leaned forward. "And you can't do shit about it."
That was it.
"I could be your new Daddy. And I assure you, I'd be so much worse than the last one. Considering he was never around. First thing I'd do is tell your mother you're gay. How would she react?"
Gavin lifted the gun, his tearful eyes glaring.
"I fucking hate you." he spat. "You will not touch my mother. You will not touch my brother or sister. You will never come near my family or my friends."
The man laughed. "You can't even kill-!"
The gun fired once. Then another three times.
Gavin's eyes closed as the bullets hit the man. Jimmy flinched back.
When he opened his green eyes, there was a horror site in front of him.
The man had four bullet holes. One in his head and the others in his torso. His body leant to one side and his dead eyes looked down at the ground.
Gavin looked at the floor. A few red paint like marks laid there. Like the floor had been newly painted red.
Gavin's heart raced faster as he looked down at the gun.
He had killed the man.
He dropped the gun and stepped back into the wall. His breathing got heavier. His heart raced faster. His hands shook.
Jimmy ran over and hugged him tightly. He held his arms around Gavin's shoulders, whispering to him.
Gavin tore his gaze away from the man and buried his face in Jimmys shoulder, crying as loudly as he could.
He felt scared. He was scared of himself.
****
It was 2 years later after that event. Gavin slowly got out of his stolen red car."Gavy?"
"Jimmy?"
Gavin felt Jimmy's cold hand take his. He struggled not to tear up. They walked through the graveyard and found him.
Jimmy hated seeing Gavin sad. His heart hurt.
Gavin laid down the flowers at the grave and stood up. His hand grabbed Jimmy's as they swiftly left.
"I don't want to be there any longer than I have to." Gavin muttered.
Jimmy nodded silently.
They got back into their stolen heated car.
Jimmy watched as Gavin lifted a cigarette to his lips. He glared and took it out, replacing it with his own lips. Gavin smiled softly and pulled back.
"Come on." Jimmy moved a hand down his chest. "Let's go scare some thieves."
Hey.
I hope this one shot is okay.
There will be another one shot out soon.
Sorry again, things have been extremely busy.
But, you are all amazing. And you are doing so well.
Stay safe.
Bye my lovely bird people.
-Guargent
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