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{quick note before you read this: this has Goren and Angst and the thirst for blood don't read if you can't hand these stuff}

Jon was in his office doing for pepper work that he found after his meeting, he had a couple stakes left so he know he'll be up late just doing these, so he garbed his coffee and started to sign.

As Jon signed the last few pepper he herd his phone ring, he placed down the pen and toke his phone from the open draw, the light off it shined in his eyes, making his close them, as he opened them he got see he picture and name.

It was Davis he pale, the picture was him and Davis hugging, well him more leaning on Davis with a the smile that always stands out to the people that work with him, Davis was kind annoyed in the picture, but had that faint smile that he gives to the people he cares about, he smile that would always makes Jon feel this warm feeling on his face and makes the butterfly's move in his stomach.

He answered the call, "hello Davis, how are you," he said but not getting a replay but he could her faint sirens, "Davis,... are you okay," he said again," the sirens became louder every second, "h-hel-," Davis was cut off by men screaming, Jon was shocked and be fore he could say anything the phone call was cut off.

Jon got up from his set and toke his car keys, he ran as fast as he can to the car, he made it to the car and heeded to Davis Pizzarea.

When he got close to the place he saw a police car, 'why the hell is the police here, and only one car' he thought to him self, he desided to stop in front of the door off the place, not really bothering to park it.

he saw the front door left open, 'Davis never leaves the door open at this time..... somethings going on...' he thought as he stepped inside.He could hear faint footsteps, "Davis," he said calling out for his pale, he heard some boxes fall, he only knew one place with boxes so he went to the storage.

As he made his way to the storage room he heard more boxes fall, "Found you you little shit," he herd a man say, he ran to the back off the room and saw David backed up to the wall with a man with a knife.

"HEY WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THUNK YOU'RE DOING," Jon screamed making the man look at him, "and you must be this cowered back up he call, cute," he said pointing a gun at Jon, "move one step clown and the bull-it goes throw the hart," Jon stopped and looked at Davis, he could tell he was scared, he wouldn't blam the dude, this fucker has a knife at Davis and a gun ay Jon's hart.

"what do you want from him," Davis asked the inmposter, the man walked towards Davis still having the gun at Jon, "oh nothing much, just old riveliy i guess," he had the knife up to Davis's knack, "what to you mean," Davis said looking(?) at the knife that was up to his knack, "i'm sad that you don't remember me, but oh well, guess you'll have to find out in hell, shortie," the man said as he stabbed Davis in between the heart making the knife almost go all in.

Blood dripped from the knife as the man pulled away the knife, "sleep well darling, toodles," he ran off from the back door, Jon was about to ran after that asshole but a bull-it slide his leg, "don't think i forgot about you," the man smirked and left.

Jon lowly made his way to his friend and placed his hand's on the stab, trying to slow down the bleeding, the blood made it way throw Jon finger, Jon could feel tears in his eye, "don't you die on me," he said, looking for away to grab his phone but saw his phone where he was standing, Davis's breathing became slow, "J-Jon," he said moving he hand stile, Jon saw tears falling from Davis.

"ye-yes?," Jon cracked out, as tears started to fall even more, Davis placed his hands on Jon's cheeks whipping the tears, "i- i kno-w i won-won't liv-e t-this, bu-t i wanted to say th-is fo-for a-a while now," Davis said pulling Jon's face closer to his, Jon could feel his face warm up, "i-i've al-always wa-s in-trest  you," Jon felt his heart skip a beet, "a-as Friends?," Jon questioned, "no yo-u do-ofies, i l-ove you," Jon felt more tears falling, his pale more like crush just confessed to him while his life is slowly draining.

Jon closed in and touched Davis lip, they where soft, he leaned in for a Kiss, Davis pulling Jon's face closer, Davis could feel Jon's tears fall on his face, Jon's hands held Davis's title, Jon couldn't but help but sob in the kiss.

He pulled away needing for air, "do-don't leave me, pleas," Jon said as his hand tightened more, "i-i wil-l a-lway-s love y-ou mor-on," Jon felt Davis's hand grip fade, "no no no, don't you leave me. DON'T YOU FUcking leave me," Davids hand fell on Jon's lap. 

He stated to sob out he crush died in front off him, they shred their last kiss before he died, "UGH I WILL FUCKING KILL THAT BASTERED WITH MAY OWN HAND,", he screamed out as he got up, he couldn't feel his lower left leg from the the little blood lost, he crumbled to the flaw and started to cry again hitting his fist on the floor, crying turned into subbing, he started to mumble to him self, voices making him thirst for that man's blood, last thing he knew before passing out was him saying, "I'll make you death slow and pain full you fucker,".

{974 words, well this was bloody xD, ngl at first i had no idea what to do with this but ideas came raining and un-tide, but i'm quite happy with what i made, hope you enjoyed it Omni, have a great day/night bye wolfies~}