You were getting dressed, seeing how well your outfit fit you in the mirror. Suddenly, you felt and arm wrap around your waist as well as the barrel of a gun on you temple. Your knees went weak as you trembled.

Angel kissed your cheek before pulling the trigger. You heard a click. The gun was empty. This was just a game to him, something you didn't want to be apart of but it's not like you could change it.