'Fuuuuck! So I guess I'm not OP.'
He thought as he clenched his jaw.
The blood seeps through the shoulder, soaked up by his sweatshirt and the rest onto the floor.
He tried to minimise his movements, to prevent anymore blood loss.
He straightened his arm, using his other to check the back of the shoulder.
'Fuck, I was right, there's no exit wound... And that means the bullet's still in my goddamn shoulder'
Selene walked over him, each step slower than the last, like she was trying to feign interest but it was very hard.
She finally reached him just as she crouched down beside him, close enough to see yet far enough to avoid the blood.
She murmured, "Hmm, it didn't work."
Levi, irate, "Hmm, it didn't work? You just shot me in the shoulder and all you have to say is Hmm it didn't work."
She shrugged him off, observing the bullet hole.
"Is there an exit wound?"
He didn't spare her a glance, irritated, "No, there isn't."
