[ A gun shot rings out. Instinct has him flinching to the side just quick enough for the bullet to take a bloody notch out of his ear. Flowing red sluices down Gogol's neck. ]
I will!
[ From Rolo's perspective the pupils in that mix matched gaze maintaining eye contact with him dilate, a sadistic grin curls on the clown's face, he is reaching back into his coat for something? A shimmering gold back lights him. How strange.
Akechi's perspective is different. Gogol grabs hold of the hand Akechi used to fire the gun and squeezes to turn it inwards. He twists it further to the side, more and more and more until the gun must be pointing inwards towards Akechi's torso. There's no lessening the pressure until there's an audible snap and tear of the triangular fibrocartilage complex.
With his thumb sliding down to apply pressure on Akechi's finger on the trigger it's a matter of time before the idea of making the youth shoot himself becomes a reality. ]
2/2 CW: description of injury obtained
I will!
[ From Rolo's perspective the pupils in that mix matched gaze maintaining eye contact with him dilate, a sadistic grin curls on the clown's face, he is reaching back into his coat for something? A shimmering gold back lights him. How strange.
Akechi's perspective is different. Gogol grabs hold of the hand Akechi used to fire the gun and squeezes to turn it inwards. He twists it further to the side, more and more and more until the gun must be pointing inwards towards Akechi's torso. There's no lessening the pressure until there's an audible snap and tear of the triangular fibrocartilage complex.
With his thumb sliding down to apply pressure on Akechi's finger on the trigger it's a matter of time before the idea of making the youth shoot himself becomes a reality. ]