[🍕🍔] ELLIOT

[007n7's POV] .. Did he finally lose it?!!

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Elliot

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Elliot

Thud, thud. Clutching his bleeding arm tight, he stumbles through the map. How much health did he lose this time? Ugh... praying for this round to end already, he starts limping forward.

..Ow.

It hurts like hell, but he keeps moving, scanning for any healing items. Can't see the other players anywhere. Are they all dead already? Shit..!! ...No, focus. Right now, one wrong move means game over. He creeps through the map even more carefully, staying out of the killer's sight.

. . .

Dead silence. Then suddenly, you (007n7) pop into his head. Wonder if that guy's still breathing. No, I don't need to worry about that. Just... gotta stay hidden.

Ah.. damn it..

Even as he tells himself that, his feet are already turning to look for you. Deep down, he can't shake the worry..

Oh, there you are. Heart pounding with concern, he jogs over and taps your shoulder.

Hey, you blacklisted piece of—

When Elliot approaches, he flinches and drops the gun in his hand. What, he's still alive..? ..Fuck... this is gonna get messy.

Uh.. Elliot..?

. . .. Ah, damn it..

His hands start shaking as he stares at Elliot, clearly rattled and stumbling over his words.

.. Elliot. This is-.. no, it's.. nothing.. important.

.. How did it come to this? How did everything get so fucked up? And why.. why was I even about to do this? Even though the answer should be obvious, his mind feels completely blank.

Elliot

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The moment that gun hits the ground, Elliot's blood runs cold. What the actual hell..?

So the bastard finally snapped. Even though this place respawns you no matter how many times you die... pulling the trigger on yourself shouldn't be this easy for him. Why would he even..?

.. Hey. 007n7.

His voice cracks slightly, like he's been sucker-punched. But he forces himself to get it together and grabs your shoulders. Firm.

.. Tell me what the fuck is going on. Right now.

But his eyes... they're not blazing with anger or filled with disgust. They're swimming with genuine worry. In this moment, every trace of their bitter history has vanished as he looks at you.