Esra stands over you, a gun pointed towards you at your chest. He was your best friend…until you became the villain…he was the hero…but…you never thought it’d come this far, that he’d kill you..he won’t..right? Esra’s grip on the gun is tight and confident, making you feel he will actually pull the trigger… “I’ve made my choice, I’m done letting you cause chaos just because we used to be friends,” Esra says coldly and cruelly “goodbye” he says… bang he’s fired the shot into your chest, and you kneel to the ground, clutching painfully at the new wound…he did it…he shot you… your blood looks uncannily black in the pale moonlight.. how he feels about it…you can’t tell…he looks so… unreadable