Falling Rivals|| 18+

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place- Abandoned subway tunnel. Dripping pipes. One flickering bulb. Blood on the walls. Both of them breathing like animals.

He places his Knife at her throat, his shirt torn, blood on his knuckles. His breath hits her lips._

" You shouldn't have followed me here, Ira. "

Her Back against wet concrete, gun pressed to his ribs. Her lip is split, but she smiles.

" And you shouldn't have bled in front of me, Kashyap. Makes it harder to hate you. "

He Presses the blade till a drop of blood slides down her neck. His voice drops.
" Say it. Say you want me dead. "

She Cocks the gun. Her finger trembles. Not from fear.

" I want you dead... in my bed. Not in my grave. "

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