In the dimly lit alley, Felix's grip tightened on my arm, his fingers digging into my flesh like claws as he pushed me against the cold, damp brick wall. Panic surged through me as I struggled against his hold, my heart racing with fear and confusion.

Suddenly, a glint of metal caught my eye as Felix withdrew a sleek handgun from his jacket pocket, its barrel ominously pointed at my head. The world seemed to blur around me as the gravity of the situation sunk in, my breath catching in my throat.

"Any last words?" Felix's voice was barely a whisper, his expression twisted with conflicted emotions as tears welled in his eyes. The betrayal cut deep, leaving a bitter taste in my mouth as I stared into the eyes of someone I once considered my closest friend.

Time seemed to stand still in that moment, the weight of his words hanging heavy in the air as I searched for something, anything to say. But all that echoed in the silence was the pounding of my heart and the harsh rasp of my breath, as the reality of our shattered friendship sank in like a dagger to the soul.