[He can't wrestle him out. He's trying... he tries so hard. He can feel the cool nozzle of the gun press against the bottom of his chin. His fingers are trembling as he wills his hands to lower, but they don't.
Suddenly, the creepy and unpleasant sensation of Leviathan pooling out of his body sweeps a warm chill through him. Eyes watery from the strain they widen for only a moment when he feels a hand wrap around his fingers and he sees Leviathan standing before him once more. Smiling.]
Le-
[But he doesn't get his name out. The trigger pulls and immediately the bullet tears through his head, spraying blood and brain matter across Leviathan. He dies instantly, and drops to the ground in a bloody heap.]
[Casually, Leviathan drops the gun and sucks a bit of blood off one finger. Then he pulls a handkerchief from his front pocket in order to wipe what mess he can from his face.
When that's done, he tosses the handkerchief down over Crescendo's face and walks away to check the doors.]
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There now, see? Now he can't be harmed by anyone but himself. :)
He turns the gun over in his hands, admiring it for a moment.]
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[He's struggling so hard to regain himself, to force him to drop the gun... to...charm him? Himself...?]
Nng...
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Then he leaves Crescendo's body - except that when he reforms his hand is over the boy's on the trigger.
Before Cres can come back to his senses and react, Leviathan smiles at him and fires the gun.]
CW: Death/slight gore...?
Suddenly, the creepy and unpleasant sensation of Leviathan pooling out of his body sweeps a warm chill through him. Eyes watery from the strain they widen for only a moment when he feels a hand wrap around his fingers and he sees Leviathan standing before him once more. Smiling.]
Le-
[But he doesn't get his name out. The trigger pulls and immediately the bullet tears through his head, spraying blood and brain matter across Leviathan. He dies instantly, and drops to the ground in a bloody heap.]
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When that's done, he tosses the handkerchief down over Crescendo's face and walks away to check the doors.]