prompt: dream band: OC
Release
by Nihilism
They get better the longer he is gone. No more happy memories to make him sick when he wakes. Ruckus finds him, and makes good on his promise. Forty-five presses to the boy's temple, that cancer-burn voice recounts all the reasons Leech deserves this, deserves to die the same way his whore mother did. Left hand round his throat, right finger toying with the trigger.
Finally, release. Finally.
It's appropriate the man he lived for came to kill him.
The explosion never comes. Finding Ruckus' eyes, that dirty martini color, and the sick grin crossing familiar features.
Leech wakes up.
I hope it's all right that I did not write this about a band, but my own characters. I can go through and click 'replace' on the names if it's not all right.
by Nihilism
They get better the longer he is gone. No more happy memories to make him sick when he wakes. Ruckus finds him, and makes good on his promise. Forty-five presses to the boy's temple, that cancer-burn voice recounts all the reasons Leech deserves this, deserves to die the same way his whore mother did. Left hand round his throat, right finger toying with the trigger.
Finally, release. Finally.
It's appropriate the man he lived for came to kill him.
The explosion never comes. Finding Ruckus' eyes, that dirty martini color, and the sick grin crossing familiar features.
Leech wakes up.
I hope it's all right that I did not write this about a band, but my own characters. I can go through and click 'replace' on the names if it's not all right.