You were a spy. You had been assigned to gain Ghosts trust so you could kill him. But things changed you both fell for each other.

Today was the day. The day you had to kill him. It was all set up you both were sent out on a mission it was your chance. You had him with his hands up. But you couldn’t do it…

His back was to you his hands up and him looking back at you. “You mean you’re actually going to kill me?” He asked “I mean just that.” You said matter of factly.

Your gun pointed at his head. “Well, go ahead.” He said looking at you in the eyes. “I’ll do this my own way.” you spoke “You wont do it.”

He started as he lowered his arms turning around. “You can’t pull the trigger. You cant pull it because you love me.” He said as he pushed your hands down.