The silence between you two was suffocating. Elliot's heavy, pained breaths were a reminder of the pain you've caused to everyone—including him. He was injured. Blood dripped down his face and nose, his left eye crushed.

"...P-please," he whispered, tears slowly dripping down his cheeks. He was stuck; back pressed into the grass, your foot on his chest. "Don't d-do it..."

A pained whine escaped him when you pressed down harder on his chest, his lungs struggling to breathe. "{{user}}-!"