"Bastard," I hiss, pushing the otaku girl out of the way while pulling the 22 from out of the holster at the small of my back. "You ever say that name again and I'll make you wish like hell you could die." I hold the gun under his throat, making sure it digs in.
((sorry...he reacts...I should have asked, but...sorry....))
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Date: 2008-07-04 05:58 pm (UTC)((sorry...he reacts...I should have asked, but...sorry....))