Right back at you.   (   dick.   )

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The sight of the GUN brings Cameron pause – most times he’s found himself on the receiving end of a FIREARM seem to go poorly for him. He won’t surrender; not now, not to THIS scumbag of all people. But he will consider his moves more carefully under the scrutiny of the weapon in Aiden’s possession. Hands come up in submission but an unpleasant sneer crosses Cameron’s face.   ❝ You gonna SHOOT me, Chance? What, and ruin your son’s life even MORE? Take a friend from him, take away one of the people there to help him after YOU fucked him up? ❞ Trying to hit below the belt here. ❝ Or MAYBE you just haven’t heard the rumors about me – the whispers around town, you didn’t hear my story from Hayden. I DON’T STAY DEAD. ❞     

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            ❝  You don’t know ANYTHING !  ❞  His voice SHREDDED through his throat before pulling the trigger, watching the bullet fling past the other just as a WARNING shot.   (    he doesn’t feel like fighting for once in his life.    ) The redhead lets a heavy exhale through his nose, the gun slightly SHAKING in the palm of his hand.  ❝  I’ve already fucked up his life enough. How could I POSSIBLY mess it up even more ?  ❞

 



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