( @lefthooks || sent x )
you saved me once before , now it's my turn.
Johnny winced as he sat against the edge of the rooftop, his hand resting firmly against the side of his stomach. Blood was slowly seeping through his fingers as he tried his best to stop the bleeding. He wasn't sure who had shot him but it had to be someone skilled, since he was flying through the city at the time.
"Once..." He tried to laugh but the pain from the wound shot through his body. He couldn't be sure but he assumed the bullet was still in him. "I'm sure I have saved your ass more than once." He had certainly lost track of how many times. "You don't have any tweezers in that suit of yours?"











