❓️A Deer In HeadLights💀

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❓️-Possible future
💀-Character death
⚠️-Fight scene
🌧-Angst
🧐-Serious(Villain&Hero meet)
WARNING!
-Blood
-Death
-Weapons[G^n$]
-Dramatic moments
-Flashbacks[Trauma]
-Foul language
-Visual descriptions
-Mention of corruption in the Justice system
-Mention of fire

-Mention of mistreatment
-Terrible childhood.

If you don't like any of those please don't read this chapter as it will have all the above in it.
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The Ram stood beside the building
Like a deer in headlights.

Fear radiating from his eyes as his
Form froze with the images of despair

The weapon being pointed at him had

Caused.

Maybe it would've been better had he
Not been standing on the blood
Stained concrete where his siblings,

HIS FAMILY HAD DIED!

And maybe he would've been calmer
Had it not been for the same man

He once trusted with his life

Pointed the shiny weapon at him
With the same anger painted on his

Face as it had been the night of

Their deaths.

Phil would never change.

Standing here,listening to the cries and
Screams of the innocent civilians
That HE HAD KILLED!

He knew he was to be the next victim
To the Crow Fathers never-ending

Tyranny.

He was to be the next life
Swept away to never be heard of
Again.

A screw-up in the system that many
Would cover-up.

There was no point in fighting.
So he stopped.

His tired bones relaxed as he let out a
Sigh.His hands fell to his sides as he
Dropped the scary act.

He was still scared,sure,but at least
This time he was prepared
To go out with a bang.

"Well done."
He applauded,hands clapping together
In a moment of sarcasm.
After all,the show must go on.
"You have me cornered."

The hero was silent,tensing up as the
Broken man before him laughed.

Cameras were recording them
From every angel.
Eyes watching them like a hawk,
Awaiting for the Ram to die so they
Could feist apon their prey.

His voice lowered,eyes darkening
As he stared at his old comrade
With a descust only suited for a villain
Like himself.
A look so full of resent ment,
You could almost see the tears prickling
Behind his mask as the acid
Ran along his cheeks.
Forever engraving him with the
Memories of that night.

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