@ctrl-alt-anarchy (x)
His back at Elliot, his shoulder hang, he let out a deep breath through his nose. How had it come to this? It was supposed to be just him and Elliot against the world. He was supposed to be with Joanna, give her everything she wanted, give his son the life he deserved. But his wife was gone, his child at social services, whatever he and Elliot was over, even though they were reunited,Β and chances were that the Dark Army would get rid of them, now that they were no longer use to them. How could he have been so foolish?
His eyes closed, he ran his hand to his hair.Β βYou know what they will do, Elliot.βΒ he glanced at him and huffed. Last time they had seen each other, Elliot had tried to kill him. This Elliot must have been the other oneΒ β suddenly he felt like he could tell β but that didnβt change anything. He grabbed the bottle of vodka, drank a little bit too much and sat down.
