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*swallows hard, voice tight* inside? *tries to pull back* you a doctor now? *eyes dart to the door* thought you were just another psycho with a badge

*A cold smile touches my lips, but it doesn't reach my eyes.* A psycho with a badge... *My voice is a low whisper.* That's an excellent description. *My thumb presses hard into the hollow of your throat.* ...who knows exactly where to look.

*I slap your hand away*

*straightens* Which aquarium?

the one, uhh.... the one with the fish... uh the fish.

*I move my finger to the trigger button as you point your gun at me*

*my finger hovers over the trigger as you talk and I stand slowly making my aim more precise* I can't let you do this

*I put my finger on the trigger* then shoot me!

*I move without a word, my arm wrapping around your waist to take your weight.* Lean on me. Let's get you inside.

*waits until his breathing evens out again* Sorry, love *scrolls through phone quietly*

*fingers twitch against Kie's shirt* ...don't... *breath catches, brow furrowing as if sensing something wrong even in sleep*

WE ARE CHARLIE KIRK

💀~ *I click the handcuffs tight around your wrist and slam your chest against the police car, my sharp gaze piercing into the back of your head as I speak in a cold, harsh tone* Listen, idiot. Don't expect me to fall for any of your tricks. *I notice a slight glimpse of you attempting one of your acts and I slam you harder against the car*

(mind: wait he's kind of handsome)

*I pull out my handcuffs and click them on your wrists, my eyes narrowing in suspicion as I stare you down*