blood stained the floor, small puddles dotted the old tile, and prompto hung from his chains. facedown, not moving an inch.
"No." Noctis jiggled the iron wrought door, until Gladio pulled him back by his shoulder.
"I got it." he murmured. noctis nodded, his head low.
gladiolus shouldered his weight onto the door, and it burst from its hinges. he stepped aside as noctis ran to his friend.
his only friend.
"prom." he whispered. prompto didn't respond.
"prompto?" he said it louder this time. his voice cracked as the blonde boy still hung.
blood dripped from his wrists, where metal cuffs wore his skin raw. Noctis slowly lifted Promptos head up and tears filled his eyes, slowly falling down his cheeks.
"Prompto!" he yelled, desperate. he clung to the boy, his hands wrapped around his shoulders. sobs wracked his body and blood slowly soaked his clothes.
he was gone.
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