| toserveandtoprotect-deactivated ASKED: “Help me!” |
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He dangled from the bridge like a ragdoll,
eyes wide with TERROR. The drop was long
and f a t a l waters roared beneath his feet.
She’d been a good girl; played her part
with such fluidity Ben didn’t have the slightest
clue. Not until the very end, when her lips broke
into a chasm’d smile; wet and bright like BLOOD.
(“Help me!”)
“Oh Ben…” she cooed, pulling the gun from behind
her back and feeling the cool metal rest against her
palm. “Don’t you get it? No one’s going to help you now.”
When the barrel rested against his
forehead, he was sure her eyes had
gone BLANK; devoid of emotion—-
h u m a n i t y.
The shot echoed for miles and all was heard beyond
the roar of the sea was Asami’s laughlaughLAUGH as
the ocean swallowed him w h o l e and decorated the
cresting waves in CRIMSON like a blooming iris.