[ there's a moment of hesitation from david when he realises the body under him has gone still, where he sits there and looks down, paused with heavy, panting breaths. this is usually where he'd leave things. before now, maybe. even through the rage brought to a boil, the roar of blood in his ears, david sits there panting as part of his mind yells at him to stop. that he's going to kill this guy. ]
[ but... isn't that the point? isn't that what he has to do? besides the million reasons it's the best thing to do here, last thing david needs is getting shit from evan and ghost face for not having the bottle to see it through. shit, if this was the real world he'd be doing everyone a favour by killing this guy. ]
[ david swallows and tucks his hands into ghost face's hood to grip the sides of his head. the more efficient option of breaking his neck doesn't quite occur to david, instead he pounds the back of ghost face's head against the ground with full force and a roar of effort each time until his skull caves and there's no life left in there. ]
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[ but... isn't that the point? isn't that what he has to do? besides the million reasons it's the best thing to do here, last thing david needs is getting shit from evan and ghost face for not having the bottle to see it through. shit, if this was the real world he'd be doing everyone a favour by killing this guy. ]
[ david swallows and tucks his hands into ghost face's hood to grip the sides of his head. the more efficient option of breaking his neck doesn't quite occur to david, instead he pounds the back of ghost face's head against the ground with full force and a roar of effort each time until his skull caves and there's no life left in there. ]