A Little Drabble Do Ya: First Kill II

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“What about you, Darling? Do you remember your first kill?”

The Englishman put his pen down and leaned back in his seat. His eyes looked off at a point above April’s shoulder. “Yes,” he answered, “I was in ‘and to ‘and combat with the largest THRUSHie I ‘ad ever seen. I remember thinking one of us is about to die. That thought pushed me ‘arder until I was able to snap his neck.”

April leaned across her desk. “Oh, Darling, how horrible for you.”

Mark nodded. “Killing someone with your bare ‘ands; it doesn’t get more personal than that, Luv.”