Free Me (Mir)
MBLAQ drabbleMir was cleaning the short gun which was entrusted in his possession when he heard sound of click undoubtedly sound of gun being unlocked.
"The bullet is definitely faster and will be deep in your brain before you can even move to assemble back your gun."
"Want to bet?" Mir replied and with that, he rolled away from his spot all the while not fogetting to grab every part of the gun followed by sound of several missed shots as he moved fast and non-stop and by the time he reached behind a table for protection, his gun was all up and ready to fire a shot.
A movement by the corner of his eyes and Mir pointed his gun to the target, meeting with another barrel just before his eyes but no shot was fired.
The other guy smirked. "You have no bullet."
"I have no plan on using it." And Mir smirked back as if he was waiting for this. As if he believed with whole heart that once his heart was stop by the gunshot, he would finally have his freedom. He dropped the empty gun down, closing his eyes. The gun fall down noisily next to his boots. "Do it."
Free me...
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