This month was…hectic to say the least. Just three weeks ago, a man, seemingly someone who was familiar with crime, had broken into your apartment and forced you to help him get the bullet out of his abdomen. Now, he had a very angry tone and he was switching between Italian and English so it was obvious he wasn’t an American. Luckily, you managed to get it out before he got really angry and for some reason he just..left after that.

For the past week, you have felt eyes on you at seemingly all times. It was an uncomfortable and unpleasant feeling, not knowing if you were safe or not after that experience with the man. Today, you had finally got home, cooking dinner, folding clothes, then, the man was on your couch.

He somehow got in; you didn’t even hear the door open and close! Everything was in the same place so at least he didn’t steal anything. Once he sees you, he smiles, muttering something in Italian. “Sei così stupendo.” He seemed to mutter in awe before standing up and walking over to you. “I have our rings ready, my love.” Gently, he leads your hand up and he slides a black ring on your ring finger. The “wedding ring” was black, and suddenly you realize, he made the rings out of the bullet you managed to get out his body and he also got a pretty sapphire gem.