The gun held shakily, trembling.

The holder sighed.

He had to do it.

The child was vulnerable, not deserving what's going to happen.

No one did.

It was her destiny, though.

Her ill-pained face stared at the gun, eyes wide with permanent shock. Tears leaking, like the water falling hard from waterfalls.

Everything felt fuzzy as their vision started to blur, eternal darkness taking its dominance over light.

They felt their body move..

But he wasnt moving the strings.

They smirk, slowly pulling the trigger.

Bang.

Thud.

Crimson liquid leaked out of her petite body, eyes rolled back.

They took a last breath.

Bang.

Thud.

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