Done By People

Done by People

by Nicole

"Dick." Name or insult, neither are sure.

"Nic'. You look good."

"Spare me." She won't do him the same courtesy. "You were supposed to leave her alone."

It sounds so simple. It was never simple. "You got old."

Old at seventeen.

Blues flash. "She stood a chance." He took that chance from them both.

"You never said stop," he sneers. She reveals her gun. "What're you gonna do with that?"

This time it's the muzzle that flashes. She's disabled his weapon.

He screams. "You liked it, you whore!"

It's why she empties the rest of the magazine into his chest.

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