One-shot. Drabble-ness. For something I love.

Rock. How much could she say about him? He was a wimp that was for sure. Didn't know a single fucking thing about holding a gun. She shouldn't have to come to his goddamn rescue, especially when he got in Balalaika's face. He should know better. She should know better. He was lucky the Sis liked him enough to not put a fucking bullet through his fucking head.

Or Eda. She was sure the little 'Nun' from the rip-off church would do anything to get her claws into him. But it seemed Rocky-boy just wasn't into her sluttish ante. Maybe there was something of worth in that little shit-for-brains head of his.

One problem about Rock was he was just too damn compassionate. The liked HER for God-fucking-sakes. HER! Revy fucking Two Hands. He was willing to put his life on the line to stay with their little group. He, who could go back to Japan and live a normal life chose to throw it all away for a live of booze and gunpowder. Of outrunning blood thirsty maids and dealing with the Yakuza. Watching people die at the drop of a hat. Going down like flies. And as she really thought about it, this was what her life was. Hell a street rat like her had no goddamn other choice but to keep going with it. She couldn't just settle down somewhere. Nah, she'd take the Yellow Flag and a round of Yeager with Rock any day. Being normal, hell that was like a fairy-tale. It always seemed Rock was at the center of that fairy-tale. He was too fucking good to be fucking true.

God, when the dumb ass tried to understand her she wanted to punch him so fucking hard. But she didn't. She took it. She could just shoot him and kill him any damn time she wanted to. It would be so fucking easy to just point one of her pistols in his mouth, making him taste the bullet before he died. But… did she have the courage to pull the trigger? No. She couldn't. She didn't have the goddamn stones to do it. Well, not that she would anyway…

Yes. Rock was a wimp, a son of a bitch sometimes, a poor shot, spineless, too nice and just naïve sometimes. But… he was pretty much hers. And she guess that was pretty alright.

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