"Do you want to die" The man exclaimed as he took a suppose to be menacing step forward.
"Why yes good sir are you taking?" She asked in a sickly sweet voice with a smile to match.
This seemed to unnerve him as he took a wavering step back, they only emotion those eyes could show was fear, it suited him nicely the girl thought.
"You're crazy" He spat but still sounding unnerved.
"Why thank you" She took it as a compliment, everyone knows that she is a crazy one.
He lowered his weapon which was still pointed at her; fear entangled his eyes furthermore as she fearlessly took a step forward. His lowered gun was now lightly pressed in to her chest, right over her heart; she could hear his quick scared breath, she was close enough to taste his breath which was honestly quite foul; would not recommend it.
"Pull-the-trigger" She spoke each word separately and clearly, it sounded quite seductive as it had some good effect, his hand began to shake.
She could feel the gun wobble on her skin. She has a fount row seat to watch this guy's resolve fail him, she could see his internal battle, and his fear was battled with an unknown must. Must he pull the trigger? Must he raise up to some someone who is complete unafraid of death? No he mustn't. The girl was amused by what she saw; a grown man shaking with her lack of fear, but when you live your life the way she did, you began to fear less and less; you begin to beg for the worst. Beg for it all to end.
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RandomI have written an lot and it be a shame to waste them, so this will be all the little random chapters I have laying about with no story to fit in to. Now I know these may not be interesting but they may leave you waiting to know more.
