CONTENT ADVISORY: This chapter depicts and or strongly implicates the following sensitive subject matter:
. Suicide/Death
Reader, you have been warned.
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Faye heard the loud pop and the bow string vibrate when Sterling released the arrow.
"URGH! HAA…"
Aaron's lips quivered with a hitched breath, a sharp pang of pain escaping as Sterling's arrow found its goal, piercing his chest.
Faye's senses heightened as she witnessed the scene unfold. - the sight of Aaron's grip weakened, slowly loosening, the sound of his gasps becoming more desperate.
She could smell the stench of Aaron's fear and taste the metallic tang of blood floating in the air.
Her waist, once securely held, now slipped from his waning embrace.
She felt him slide lower down her body.
