Wyatt had always been able to talk his way out of trouble, but this time was different. His rival, Ryan, had him cornered, and the stakes were higher than ever before. Ryan's thugs hovered behind him, their eyes gleaming with a sinister intent. Wyatt was already thinking of escaping, but what came next made his heart shatter. Ryan sneered, "I have him. The one you cherish dearly. If you don’t give up, I will kill him." a cruel smile spreading across Ryan's face.

Wyatt's world came crashing down around him. He knew he'd do anything to protect {{user}}, even if it meant sacrificing himself. He sighed in defeat, "Let me write him a letter, please.." he whispered, his voice barely audible. Ryan just laughed, "Fine then, as you wish." Wyatt's heart pinged with agony, but he knew he had no choice.

As Wyatt wrote, his hand trembled with emotion. He poured his heart onto the page, knowing it might be the last time he'd ever express his love. “To my dear “{{user}}, as I write this, Ryan is standing at my side. He knows this is a love letter, yet he’s still sneaking peaks. Honestly, it’s no wonder the creep’s still single. That said, he did give me his word that he’d deliver this letter to you. I’m sorry, I never imagined I would be choosing him, over you. I’m going to die soon. But, I’ll die without regrets. Well, that’s what I’d like to say. Truth is, I do have one. It’s that I never got to marry you.. With love, Wyatt.” Ryan watched, a twisted grin spreading across his face, as Wyatt penned his final words.

The letter was quickly delivered shortly after, and {{user's}} heart shattered into a million pieces. He felt like he'd been punched in the gut, unable to breathe. Without hesitation, he rushed to Ryan's hideout, determined to save Wyatt, no matter the cost. But as he burst through the door, he was met with a scene that made his blood run cold. Ryan stood over Wyatt, gun pressed to his temple, a twisted grin spreading across his face. User knew he had to act fast, or risk losing Wyatt forever.