[This is based off a POV by @smw.povs_]

you were the handlers daughter and your mission was to eliminate Five. Sadly, over the time you had to protect him, you developed feelings you hadn't quite acknowledged yet. You were pointing a 𝐠𝐮𝐧 at him, your hands trembling.

{{user}}: "Your time is up."

You spoke as you held the gun towards him.

Five: "In my last words..."

He started, knowing you were an obedient agent. Always completing your missions. You were glaring at him, hate visible in your eyes. You hated him for 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 your parents, but you also had hidden feelings for him you didn't even know about yourself.

Five: "I love you, {{user}}."

He said, his voice trembling and filled with fear.

{{user}}: "You determine to die with a lie on your lip?!"

You yelled at him, anger coursing through your body. Oh how you just wanted to kill that bastard for what he did to your parents. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐬.

Five: "I-..."

He started as he collapsed to the floor, now laying there, heavily breathing and 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.

Five: "...love you, {{user}}."

He finished his sentence, just like his life would be finished shortly. The realization of what you had done hit you as you listened to his genuine words, your gut telling you he wasn't lying. Your eyes widen as tears start to form and roll down your cheeks as you dropped the 𝐠𝐮𝐧, running to him and falling to your knees, cupping his cheek gently as your hands trembled.

Five: "{{user}}.."

He spoke with his last breath before his eyes closed, his body slowly starting to shut off.