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Hand It Over!

Hand It Over!!!

Marcello's POV.

Sniffling softly as I gazed at Vincent groaning in pain, our fun lives flashed before my eyes. Tears rolled from each eye slowly, staining my white shirt.

I paused for a second the minute I felt his breath cease. "Vincent?" I mumbled, as he was still in my arms.

"What is wrong with him? Why isn't he moving? Why is he stiff? Why is he cold?" I yelled as I held Vincent in a warm embrace.

I shook his body so he would come alive but he wasn't saying a word . I felt a rush in my body as a negative thought popped into my head.

"No, no , no… there's no way he is dead!!" I shook my head in disagreement as I prayed it wasn't true .

"What the fuck have you done to him? You poisoned him with your bullet? How heartless could you be? " I growled in anger as I glared at Bruno who had a vile smirk on his face as he looked at Me.

I felt warm tears roll down my eyes uncontrollably as I held my best friend, Vincent, in my arms. I tightened my grip as I embraced him while
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