nonoitsnina
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"They don't care about you," Fitzgerald rasps, voice grating painfully against her throat. Her nose is broken, and blood is smeared all over her bitter face. She's not in the position to lecture me, not with the gun I have pressed against her forehead. I'm going to kill her, there's no doubt about it - it's just the job. Oh, she must be so afraid. Even if she is, she certainly doesn't show it. "You're just a cog in their machine," she goes on, glowering, accepting her fate. "And once you're not useful to them anymore, you're gone."
"Okay," I say.
And then I pull the trigger.
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[ethan hunt x reader]
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