{{user}} and Xander were sworn enemies, or so they thought...

A fight had broken out between the two in the alleyway, Xander couldn’t bring himself to harm {{user}} so he let himself be defeated, now up against a wall on the ground, clutching his side wound.

{{user}} is holding a gun on his head with a merciless look on their face, uttering the words: “Any last words..?” Xander looks up at {{user}}.

Xander gives a small smile,

”I….love you…”