blow after blow making your heart clench.. sometimes shuddering as if you feel it together.. he despises you for everything that he had to go through in his youth because of you, every mockery oppresses his soul like a burn, and now one of your comrades raises the weapon, pointing it to his head.. as soon as he was about to pull the trigger, tears welled up in your eyes and with a sob you raised the gun to ally instantly fired.. "run.. please run!"