http://jkkitty.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] jkkitty.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] section7mfu2012-10-23 02:48 pm

PicFic Tuesday: No Choice

 A comforting hand on his shoulder, a gun in his hand, and a body at his feet, he had done his job.gun hand

“You had no choice Napoleon.  He had a gun pointing at my head.”

Was this what he had become, solving the world’s problems by killing.  He knew he had no choice but to kill the traitor, but this man had been his friend, a fellow agent. 

 “He had betrayed us,” Illya spoke quietly trying to soften his partner's pain.

 “It doesn’t make it easier to accept.” He said putting the gun away.

Walking away, he didn’t look back.

[identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com 2012-10-23 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
A drabble is fine. That's a short fic...

[identity profile] carabele.livejournal.com 2012-10-23 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Aww, my poor Napoleon!

I'm always ready to offer comfort though... anytime... 24 7...
Edited 2012-10-23 20:14 (UTC)

[identity profile] alynwa.livejournal.com 2012-10-23 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I think this is the strongest thing you have written in quite awhile. Very powerful; a lot said in few words.

Excellent!

[identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com 2012-10-23 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
This strong drabble fits the prompt just right. That's a very good last line.

[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com 2012-10-24 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
So very concise and yet eloquent. Good job with this one.
(deleted comment)