Kaito looked at the girl, no, he looked at his sister. Taking a breath, he found that he had been holding it. His body still shaking a bit, though he forced himself to aim the gun at the dog. A gun, was he really prepared to use it? No, though after watching his sister with a knife, how could he really say he could not fire? All of this was madness, guns, knives, people dying, the entire stupid Breach. He closed his eyes for a moment, he needed to focus. He had come all this way to help her, to FIND her, now here she was. His finger tightened on the trigger. He was doing the right thing...right? The dog would die anyways soon enough, it must have been in so much pain and confusion, the Breach inside its head. His finger tightened more. He wanted to help them, to end this, to stop it all. There had to be a way right? There had to be a-
The gun went off. He froze. He had not realized he had squeezed so tightly on it. Maybe he missed. Maybe the dog would still be alive. Maybe he hadn't killed it. He opened his eyes and froze. No. He had hit it. The dog laid on the ground, a bullet hole right between the eyes. Oh god, he had done that, he had killed it. His eyes still on it, the gun still in his hand. It was smoking a bit, the feel of the kick from it still vibrating his hands a bit. He felt even more sick then before. Sick and unsure of himself. He had killed it. Killed the first thing ever in his life... He lowered the gun slowly, he couldn't focus on this...no. The shot would have allerted whatever was around, good or evil. All he wanted, was to get the hell away. He grabbed his sister's hand, and ran
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