It's To Dying In Another's Arms
It's to dying in anothers arms,
and why I had to try it.
-Konstantine, Something Corporate
He looks down at the trembling girl, the girl dying in his arms, and sees the tears pouring from her eyes. The whites of her eyes are bloodshot, getting redder and redder the more she cries. The hopelessness in her voice breaks Kennedy's heart. She's dying, and there is absolutely nothing that he can do.
This is fiction. I don't own Kennedy. This is all just a work of my over-active imagination.
and why I had to try it.
-Konstantine, Something Corporate
He looks down at the trembling girl, the girl dying in his arms, and sees the tears pouring from her eyes. The whites of her eyes are bloodshot, getting redder and redder the more she cries. The hopelessness in her voice breaks Kennedy's heart. She's dying, and there is absolutely nothing that he can do.
This is fiction. I don't own Kennedy. This is all just a work of my over-active imagination.