#⦙ | DATA ANALYSIS \\∘ NOTHARM

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❛ famous last words . ❜

��  until   dawn  ”   sentence   starters   pt   1    .  

A remark that wouldn’t denounce the glock that remained tucked at his side, ready to be culled like a whip. Armed forces crowned the perimeter, winking between decay and infrastructures, and RK900’s heel remained rammed down on Markus’ throat, the sharp corner a lick away from his Adam’s apple.

The leader of the elusive faction finally detained and bleeding from his calves. The Machine had given no time to process, gunning him from behind, buckling him to his knees. He witnessed Markus’ attempt to crawl in the wake of it all and roll on his back where his nonchalant eyes remained transfixed,

No expression followed, RK900 felt no thrill of victory, just the flare that told him to complete his mission. 

“I believe so.” He spoke and lodged a bullet in between hiseyes.