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[{(WARNING!! MENTIONS OF SELF HARM/SUICIDE!! DO NOT CONTINUE IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THESE TOPICS!!!)}]
Guilt of War
You've known Jack for a while, either after a chance meeting or before your descent into hell, he's always been an aggressive and proud type of person. Today? Today was different. He didn't seem like himself.
Quiet. Distant. Tense.
As you and some others head to a bar to close out the night, Jack ends up drinking the most of you all. More than usual. He closed his eyes and seemed to be.... Trying to ignore someone who wasn't there. As if he was seeing things. You thought nothing of it until he crushed the glass he held in hand and covered his ears. "Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. SHUT UP!!" The last of his words shook the bar as he stormed out the back and into the alleyway with his pistol in hand and a blood trail.
You....?
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