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writetomyheart2014-08-06 03:29 am
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[team two] ironic
Shhh. *shifty eyes*
The gun goes clickβthen bang. Hamada anticipates the painβexpects a hole on his chest where the bullet is supposed to have hit himβbut there is nothing. He opens his eyes, having closed them without realizing, and he finds his assailant crumpled on the ground.
Hamada stares down at the fallen man, worry knitting his brow, when he hears another click. Warm metal touches his cheek and traces a path down his neck, going back up and ends up pressed into his temple. He closes his eyes again, the exasperation in his tone evident despite the low whisper.
"Oh, the irony."
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goodbyelover.
The gun goes clickβthen bang. Hamada anticipates the painβexpects a hole on his chest where the bullet is supposed to have hit himβbut there is nothing. He opens his eyes, having closed them without realizing, and he finds his assailant crumpled on the ground.
Hamada stares down at the fallen man, worry knitting his brow, when he hears another click. Warm metal touches his cheek and traces a path down his neck, going back up and ends up pressed into his temple. He closes his eyes again, the exasperation in his tone evident despite the low whisper.
"Oh, the irony."
Tag, you're it,

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/offers tissues