He pointed the gun at your head, watching you bleed from your busted lip. He slowly started to lower the gun once he heard your words.

"Everything was so perfect, and then I went and spoiled it all.. now I'm saying something stupid, that I love you." You said weakly, tears streaming down your cheeks.

He stared at you briefly and dropped the gun completely, grabbing your cheek gently. "I love you.." He whispered in a panicked voice.