Send me "Goodbye" for the last voice message my muse leaves for yours before they die.
Ever since he was brought back into this decaying shell, Gabriel had played with fate, poking at anything he could in order to receive a reaction yet the more he did so, the more people feared him. Intimidated by his exterior, how his aura was filled with darkness and rage. Yet there was one group who he’d looked passed. Talon.
They’d gained intelligence of his nights spent with their enemy, aka Jack Morrison which they came to the conclusion he’d betrayed them, going to leak the dark intents that the organisation had. Their trust depleted the wraith was thrown to the side and sentenced to death. As they had left him in the cell to prepare he was able to make one last call.
❝Shut up.❞ He began rather harsh but there was a time limit. ❝Morrison, I loved you with every inch of my being, but you got the promotion and I- I should have been happy for you but damn it I’m hot headed. I blamed everything after that on you, and Angela. I wanted you dead, yet every time I went to do it , I couldn’t so I sat there convincing myself I was playing power games with you. Those nights we spend together, it wasn’t fake. I’m sorry for everything I’ve said and done to you. I never deserved your love but I was too selfish to give it up.❞ With a sigh he could hear footsteps outside the door.
❝Goodbye Jack, I love you.❞
