He couldn't stop drooling, this gag wouldn't let him. He could feel it run down his chin and he flinched, he couldn't put his lips around the gun and he couldn't do anything to reject it either. His eyes shimmered with tears as it hit the back of his throat, he gagged lightly and choked. He tried to suck on it but it was difficult and his attempt made a loud, slurping noise.

God, the metal taste, the fact it was in his fucking mouth, he could barely breath through the panic. He wouldn't shoot it, right?