07-18-2017, 09:52 PM
Mori-Morrison..."he replied weakly, there was blood on his lip, leaking from his mouth and he tilted his head back, knocking it against the wood of the pew. He breathed slowly and groaned as he pressed his hand more firmly into his wound,"Mm... Not the first time I've been shot-"he grunted, squeezing his eyes shut and almost sinking into a sleep when his shirt was removed, letting his hand come from the wound. He gripped his pants leg tightly and looked at the blonde priest, his saviour,"Y-You won't let me...die, will you?"he took in short breaths, looking at him, his face was a sickly pale, though he was aware of everything as he looked at him.
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