Edgard hits the floor, pain radiating in his chest. He breathes in and it's too sharp, he's probably cracked a rib. He glances up at Marcus coming forward.
"Please," He whispers as anything louder would hurt too much. "don't kill me!"
He tries to find a reason, but he cannot land on a good one.
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"Please," He whispers as anything louder would hurt too much. "don't kill me!"
He tries to find a reason, but he cannot land on a good one.