Devils Backbone

They were trapped, surrounded completely; no feasible way out. Arthur and Elisa had their backs pressed against the wall, watching as the Pinkertons began to close in on their location. Arthur held Elisa once soft hand tightly, one last time he thought. He pulled her into his chest and kissed her deeply for their last long kiss; their last embrace.

Foreheads pressed together looking deeply into each others eyes. Elisa clasped Arthur's head in her hands, cupping his cheeks; stubble rubbing her hands lightly. They both smiled into each other, breathing heavily. Her dirty seductive smile gave Arthur an inner piece of sorts, he knew he could die happy with the thought of that smile in his mind, her smile; the smile that was only for him. Body's pressed firmly against each other, they drew guns in each hand, pushing away from each other returning their backs to the wall.

Pressing her lips together, Elisa firmly pointed both guns at the door in front of them her mind at peace. She would share her final moments with the man she love, the man she idolised. Love made them do crazy things, their burning passion for each other got them here, the fact neither would say no to the other; even more so once a seductive exchange of looks occurred.

The Pinkertons were right on their doorstep, it was only a matter of time before they broke the door and their barricade down. Elisa knew must of been a way out, somewhere no matter how small, those precious few minutes before they broke threw the door and barricade had to be utilised. Scanning the room desperately she found it...

A way out.