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Victim’s body exploded in searing pain as Darks blade crashed down onto him, sawing his body in half instantly.
And suddenly in that moment, he wasn’t in the factory anymore, he was back on the computer, with that damned cursor tormenting him…
Then he looked up, mitsi. She was right there, and in that moment that’s all he saw. He ignored the burning pain in his entire body as the virus ate away at his code. He mustered up all his strength in that moment, to crawl over to her, he didn’t care about the fact he was dying anymore, or the bruises and aches from the fight.
She was right there, maybe she’d hug him again. Maybe they would dance together. Maybe they’d lay on the grass and watch the clouds again.
He stopped crawling near her feet. He looked up at her one last time. She was just as beautiful as he remembered, he loved her. he loved her. He reached out to touch her, barely managing to grasp at her hand. As the light drained from his eyes he used his last strength to tighten his grip.
He loved Mitsi. He really did.