His gun pointing at my face, his expression was a mix with something I cannot find a words for, although, and I have known Mello for quite some time now, this was not his usual Fuck-you-im-angry-now-do-as-I-say-or-die-right-here-and-now expression, it was more the fuck-you-I-love-you-but-im-way-to-cool-to-actually-tell-you expression.
Or something in those lines anyway.
".NOW"
As soon as he pronounced those words I found myself also feeling something I had never felt before, what that feeling exacly was, I shall put a finger on my lips for it, besides anything, the feeling was something I tought I would never feel, and right now,
I am seriously to lazy to explain what I felt.
Because right now, I am a damned busy man alright.
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