-coughs and wheezes choking on the blood flowing into my mouth and I look at you through swollen bruised eyes- I-I just… lost it… I don’t know… why… -lets out few more coughs and lays back-
.. (/rubs his eyes with his sleeve, immediately feeling drained and exhausted after the burst of adrenaline. He slumped forward and hung his head, rolling off of you to lay on his stomach, quietly curling up.) Go home, go away. I don’t want to see you.