[ he feels hollow. there should some kind of emotion there, he knows it - he's just shot his best friend in the shoulder, but still... there's nothing. he should be angry at masaomi for not understanding him, regretful for what he'd just done, fearful after seeing the other boy's face. ...but no. there's nothing.
he can't react in time to do anything but fire the gun again, as he's rushed at. there's no aim - he doesn't have the time to try to aim for somewhere else non-vital in hopes to incapacitate him. ]
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he can't react in time to do anything but fire the gun again, as he's rushed at. there's no aim - he doesn't have the time to try to aim for somewhere else non-vital in hopes to incapacitate him. ]