The Last Lyrics Agust D Novels & Stories

'Last chance to end it like a man. Agustin's reply was unintelligible, but its tone seemed to indicate he had no intention of opening the door. I sighed and threw my full weight against the heavy wood door. It splintered like plywood. Agustin was sitting behind Russo's desk, his eyes bulging and bloodshot. He hadn't shifted, and had a whole decanter of something amber in his hand. He swigged a good fifth of it before looking back at me. "I don't intend to die today," he slurred.