final exit | kaden & rhett
kadenkingsman:
âRight, right⊠The likes of usâŠâ the sarcasm in her tone was apparent as she shook her head, instincts continuing to watch out for the flinch of a trigger finger as she took one step forward. The deaths of the humans that had been attacked, the supernaturals that would be killed in retaliation, the lives of her friends that would be thrown upside down for the rest of eternity, the own irritation caused by the position this now put her in⊠Rhett was the cause of it all. She had come here to end him, and as her gaze remained trained on him, the habitual magic that she had used on vampires many a time before came out once again. It would be less than a moment before Rhett began to feel the exploding in his head, and although Kaden had never seen the spell performed on a human before, she could only imagine the pain without the whole vampire healing factor involved.
The girl came closer and the finger on the trigged trembled as he was ready to fire his gun straight into her chest. And, with a final pulse it seemed, the man felt the explosion of pain in his head, blood vessels popping without any sign of recovery. His hand slipped as he fell in agony towards the ground, a gunshot firing through the air as he writhed, paralyzed with a static of jolting and crushing misery. He yelled out, cursing the witch as his eyes rolled back, trying to catch some sort of breath. He dropped his gun and reached for his head, closer to the brink of death than ever before. His vision blurred and grew weary, the circumference of  suffering leaving him at his witâs end. He had nothing else to hold onto, as his mind betrayed him in the final moments.










