[With a hole like that, it's already too late. Be it from blood loss or asphyxiation or both, the first gunshot is lethal already. But Frisk's small body has barely hit the floor before the third gunman is standing over them, pointing his gun at the back of their small head.
Two more bullets--loud, deafeningly loud--finish the job with brutal efficiency.
Their blood spatters the cryptically diagrammed floor.
But no doubt the bullets will have ruined it anyway.
Kaworu's unsympathetic frown still doesn't change.
Probably the last tag requiring content warning????
Two more bullets--loud, deafeningly loud--finish the job with brutal efficiency.
Their blood spatters the cryptically diagrammed floor.
But no doubt the bullets will have ruined it anyway.
Kaworu's unsympathetic frown still doesn't change.
Timeline over...
Time to go 'home.']