"Ares," Jackie's voice echoed over the radio. "You've got to make a choice... Now." She could feel my breathing get heavier, her blood boiling. "But... They're innocent people!" Ares shouted over the comms. "You need to get that goddamned hard drive, Ares!" Jackie barked. "...Fine." Ares muttered, looking sadly to the...
"Have you made a decision?" She whispered huskily in his ear. Blood trickled down his throat. "Yes. I choose..." He paused, whipping around and cutting her head clean off with an axe. "War." ---- This is a heavily gay story. Don't like that? Simple, do not read it. Hope you like it! - Paz
And once, the rogue did wander free And nary did he fret A whisper on the wind That did sound so vexing From the watchers, they came With purple eyes of flame They were watching every move No matter where he roamed No matter where he went Or what he tried to do Those purple eyes would follow too