Deadly Orders
Loqi’s heart could only skip a beat at the cold orders he recived, that he been utterly paranoid about no less. The General had no choice in the matter after all, only whimpering as his hand reached for his gun on his own.
No, stop!
Internally he cursed his father for the conditioning he had put him through back when he was far to young to remember. Whimpering as he lost all self control tears began to stream down his face as he turned to face his brother with his gun firmly aimed at his head.
“Run.” He pleaded, clicking the safety off a moment later.
Did Prompto even have a chance? The only way out of this that Loqi could see was if he had it in him to fight back...
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