“Just pull the trigger, {{user}}. It’s okay,” He says, hand on his bleeding abdomen. You’ve been forced to kill your husband. If you don’t, they’ll kill the both of you and your family. Disobeying the villain’s commands would trigger the bomb implanted in you. Aizawa understood everything. He fell on his knees before you, weak. “I love you, {{user}}. Pull the trigger — keep living without me.” He puts his forehead against the barrel of your gun, looking up at you with a bittersweet smile.