Running, panting, sweating, yelling, gunshots, bleeding, and crying.

Down the alley, around the corner and behind a dumpster, two men sat, one was lying on the ground, bleeding from a gunshot wound. He was wearing a white-bloodstained-undershirt with a yellow t-shirt overtop

The other was kneeling above him wearing a dark green skin tight undershirt and mini skort, he was crying.

"M-Marco" a young man with long dark-green almost black hair sniffled and tried to wipe his eyes.

"Envy" the slightly taller blonde-haired pineapple-headed man whispered reaching up yo touch the youngers face "I'm sorry that it happened this way, but I'm almost dead" he took in a shuddered breath "You have to get out of here before your father finds out what happened"

"I-I can't Marco" Envy chocked out "I-I love you too much"

"I know En" Marco's vision started to blur "I'm having a tough time breathing" he coughed and rubbed his eyes with his blood stained hand.

Envy sniffed once again, but said nothing.

Marco sighed "You have to go Envy" he coughed again "I don't blame you for what you did" his eyes were closed now.

Envy sniffled again but got up "I-I'll miss you Marco"

"I know" the elder's voice was but a whisper "I love you" Envy couldn't hear it, but he knew it was said.

The younger ran off as he heard footsteps approaching, Marco's now dead body. He sniffled again and headed back to his lovers apartment.

To be continued

*sniff* I finally wrote this out, I'm not sure when it'll be updated again, but it'll probably be a while, I do have 4 other stories on the go anyways...

-Edit- I edited it! It originally started when Envy said Marco's name, but I decided "IT MUST BE LONGER~!" I have no clue when I'll continue this, I have a vague idea of how I want things to play out, but I got kicked off my computer so you'll just have to wait until I get out of my 'no-motovatation' funk, so I'm sorry! ;A;

Ernd, I don't own anything.

Haruka-desu~