Erik never threw away the bullet that he pulled out of Charles’ back that day on the beach. He always carried it in his pocket instead of the coin. The coin was a reminder of the pain someone else inflicted on him, a thing to be used for vengeance. The bullet is a reminder of the pain he inflicted on someone else, on Charles. Sometimes he closes his fist around it and he swears he can feel it burn.
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