@UNITEDSTATESMARINE Just because I’m death doesn’t mean I kill * silver eyes narrow as the young man visibly recoils , hands balled into bruised and bloody fists as he bristles * it’s not time that kills your men, / friend / it’s others , don’t accuse me of killing anyone. I have never killed anyone. * his voice gets smaller at the end, his mind quickly going back to the dead body of his father laying in his old bedroom, rotting because he lost control and touched him during a beating * no one has died by my hand.