Exchange

Exchange

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 16, 2016
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I let go the last round of the gun dropping it to the floor walking over to him.I looked up at the only person who meant the world and above to me and kissed his lips as if it was the last time i would ever see him. It's crazy how much shit we've been through in such a short time He grabbed my shirt pulling it up to expose my two gunshot wounds on the right side on my stomach and ran his icy hand over the tattoo ontop of it. "Exchange" he whispered. I ran my hand over his side of his neck where the same tattoo in the same hand writing was, " Exchange" I replied grabbing his hand walking over the dead bodies...
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I looked at him fear soon enveloping me. My heart starts pounding, my palms become sweaty, I feel my face lose its colour as I become pale. I beg him to stop, I cry out in vain. I slowly feel my soul leave my body as I watch him take my innocence. I then become numb. "Ahhh... That was a good one." He says dropping his sweaty body on top of me.

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