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“You’re not playing fair,” Soap accused, panting from how much he was ranting. “You don’t get to be mad at me for doing the same shit you’ve done, and you don’t get to be mad at me for doing what I have to so I can protect you either. If you care so much about what that fucking kid thinks, you should go fuck him instead,” Soap seethed.
Regret hit instantly, but Soap wasn’t sure if it was simply his conscience or if it was because Ghost surged forward and wrapped a hand tight around his throat. The inability to breathe hit him hard and fast, a disgruntled glare crossing his features as he wrapped his hand around Ghost’s wrist.
“I need you to stop fucking talking, Johnny,” Ghost growled low in his throat, squeezing his hand unnecessarily tighter around Soap’s throat. “You think I’d fuck someone else? You think I could want someone else?” he accused furiously.
Series
- Part 3 of until my hands are buried by the earth
