"shoot him." tord said. those 2 words made patryk's heart stop.
paul sat in front of him, looking up at him with exhausted eyes, full of fear.
"thats an order." tord said, a little louder.
he couldn't. he couldn't shoot him. his hand shook as he gripped the gun.
tord became impatient, moving away from beside patryk, and behind paul. patryk didn't notice him move. he held the gun up, aiming at paul.
patryk began to cry, tears pooling from his eyes and down his cheeks. his hand began to shake even worse as he held the gun up.
"patryk-" paul muttered, and stopped as a loud bang came from behind him. paul's eyes widened, and he dropped from his knees onto the floor on his stomach. tord stood behind him, smoke coming off the barrel of his gun.
"i gave you a order." he said quietly, anger evident in his voice.
patryk stared down at paul in shock.
tord walked away from where he stood. and towards the door to the room they were in.
"next time you disobey me, it'll be you with the bullet in your skull." tord said as he stopped next to patryk. he then walked out, leaving patryk to be alone with his now dead boyfriend.
