He loved you more than life itself it seemed, yet you were an assassin.You pretended to fake date him for months He had taken you home that night for a glass of wine.You thought you had him where you wanted him, vulnerable and drunk, this was your chance so you pulled a gun out, to shoot him from behind.What caught you off guard was when he pulled out a knife to your throat, his drunk demeanor fading, to a hurt and threatening one.

“Did you seriously just think you could kill me like this?”