"he’s gonna be just fine."
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Min squints his eyes, looks at the body in front of them and then at the female beside him, “you say that like I didn’t just shoot him and he’s lying there bleeding to his death” he says, throwing his cigarette on the ground and putting his gun back in his pocket.
And so yeah maybe he shouldn’t have been swinging around his new gun and showing it off to Python, but how was he supposed to know one of their mutual friends would suddenly show up and surprise him? That was dumb of mutual friend, he was lying there dying because of himself, not because Min had gotten scared surprised and accidentally shot the gun at the dude. “So, what we gonna do? Leave him here to die or take him to the hospital? If we’re actually taking him to the hospital then I vote you come up with an excuse for why he got shot” Min begins as he begins buttoning up his shirt. “That was a dick move of him, going around scaring me, look at him now, shot” Min continues as he glances at the lying male for a second. “By the way can I borrow your jacket? I don’t wanna go home in this bloody shirt” Min says, nodding towards his half buttoned up shirt as he continues buttoning it up.
“For real though? That thing with ‘he’s gonna be just fine’? I don’t know about it, I got a feeling he won’t be fine” he says, voice hoarse as he looks at the male who is now suddenly barely moving. “I guess another life was taken tonight” he says, throwing his shirt at the struggling man. “So..?” Min says, putting one hand in the direction of Python “can I borrow your jacket, or am I walking home half-naked tonight?”















