The Devil's Gift (BL)
Almost sounding like a musician with an instrument he never used before.
“Y-yes,” Doris said frantically. “You will get killed if you stay here, with me. Go. Leave.”
But Noel only shook his head and tried again.
“K-kill,” He said out with struggle pointing to the people behind them. “M-me. I-I kill.”
“You don’t have to.” She said, shaking her head. “I want him to die, yes. But not at yo-“
Not waiting for anything else, Noel carefully placed Doris near the door of the club. Making sure she is alright and turned to the man, no matter how much Doris begged and clung to him with her broken fingers.