✖ ⟶ ❛really? ‘cos just looks like you’re fucking taking the cowards
way to victory & —-❜
words were suddenly halted as a cry from dixon sounded into
the wintry chill, older frame then tackling into his twinned self’s
own as he discarded the sheer FEAR that had been surging
through his veins due to that fact; he needed to protect sawyer
in any way and means necessary, especially when guns were
involved. he had taken a bullet for his brother before, just the
same as sawyer had taken a stab wound for dixon within the
bounds of prison, but right now, the younger sibling held con-
cern, worry, not wanting shots to be fired against dixon if nix
suddenly became trigger happy. as much as he didn’t want to
falter and wave the white flag, maybe he would have to in order
to potentially save his brother from any harm, knife bound within
his holster once again as words were screamed out into the air,
hating the fact he had to give up like this.
❛okay, enough, enough! this is not what we came for. let’s just
fucking draw the line in the sand now, huh?❜
nix was entirely taken off guard by his doppelganger suddenly
attacking him in a frenzy, not something he had been expecting
in the slightest considering dixon had spent most of the past
few moments just curled up on the ground sobbing because he
thought drugs were messing with his mind, yet now? he was
acting rabid towards nix, punches and slaps thrown in order to
get the other off him, gun still held tight in his grasp but with
his finger away from the trigger -- sure, he might have killed
people for a living, but accidentally killing someone he was
never meant to snuff out? that wasn't what he done and he
never would.
❛sh-should listen to your brother and g-get the fuck off me!❜
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