The Hunt

𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦, That gunshot says everything, it was everything. It’s like a final reminder that no matter how much time passes, he’ll never be safe. Even if people pretend to move on, someone still sees him as guilty. Someone still wants him gone... probably thinking he didn't get what he deserved. And the way he reacts, he doesn’t panic, doesn’t scream. He just knows. He looks just around like he knew, It’s chilling because it tells you that the past never really dies. He survived, but he’ll always be 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙.