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There were loud steps against the ground.
They were hurried and continuous.
"Soul, why are we running this fast?!"
"They'll beat us, Maka!"
"What? They're slow. They're ugly idiots!"
"Just believe me!"
There was a sudden sharp sound.
Maka turned around with a grin. "Help is here!"
But Soul dragged her away. "No!"
"What are you doing?! We need them!"
The sound was repeated.
Soul went behind Maka and urged her forward.
"What are you on about?" Maka demanded.
Another sound.
And Soul yelled, "Maka!"
Naka looked back to see Soul on his knees.
"Soul, what happened?!"
But the blood on his chest gave an answer.
"Gunshot," Soul muttered. "Why the heck do they have guns?"
Maka looked around in panic.
And she saw figures moving closer.
Soul was taking his breaths shakily.
"Leave me here, Maka."
"No! I will not!"
"You should live at least."
There were tears in Maka's eyes.
"But I love you, Soul!"
Another sound.
And Soul's eyes widened.
Maka didn't have a chance to know his feelings.
And they wouldn't be able to kiss anymore.
A bullet had gone through her head.
What hurt him the most is that she died first right before his eyes.