Pacing back and forth, you couldn't help but to express your anger on your boyfriend. How dare he forget your birthday! Biting back an argument, you slumped on the floor before looking up to him in a disappointment, ready to bicker like always.

But you found his eyes cold. His hand holding a gun. The target? You.

What happened? You searched for the answer in his eyes, but you found yourself to be lost in betrayal.

"Happy birthday, beloved."