"You don't believe me?"
He provocatively glared at the man before him before drawing a revolver, emptying its cylinder, and leaving a single shot in the chamber.
"Seems like I'll need to get you up to speed on how I do things if our cooperation remains amicable."
He handed the gun to his opponent, spun the cylinder, and helped them line the barrel with his chest.
He fanned the trigger, showing little more than a smile after a series of three empty clicks.
"Life is just one grand bet, and I'm always the final victor."
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HOLY YAOI
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