âNO!â ( Michael, @mxgicmike )
Send No! to find my muse dying | Accepting
Bianca hadnât anticipated her target and her employer working together. She hadnât anticipated that sheâd killed one of their allies and they were looking for revenge. She hadnât anticipated a lot of things, but she was paying for it now.
Everything ached as she slid to the floor, one hand pressed to her stomach. It was mostly instinct, she already knew she was dying. Bianca was pretty sure she lost time somewhere when she opened her eyes again and saw Michael.Â
There was a burning question on her tongue and he was the only one she knew who could answer it honestly. Blood loss slurred her words as she asked, âWhatâs dying like?â