Relative Agents

His heart wretched.

His face expressionless, emotionless,

slowly sliding forward

the rifle bolt handle,

left hand gripping the forestock,

right index on the trigger.

taking aim.

 

A single precise shot rang out.

‘jake and hank, the brothers elite’

one of them had to go.

the unit had told them so.

 

suicide was jake’s only option.

 

R.J. Saxon.

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