The Plan Failed

Moyo has been waiting for this day for ten years.

The afterglow of sunset spills on his face. He gropes inside his coat for a while and took out his cherished, unused short revolver.

His colleagues see him wipe clean the muzzle. The pistol shines under the sunset shine.

"FUCK you Chaos Insurgency go down to hell now hahaahahaha!" Moyo puts the gun in his mouth and takes the trigger without hesitation.


Click Click

Moyo could feel surrounding eyes on him as if they just saw a person with mental disease.

"Fuck myself." He says.

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