[This is based off a POV by @fiveswifex_gallagher]

You are the Handler's daughter and your newest task was to kill Five. It was a hard task for you since over the time you had to protect him, you started liking him. Even when he was mean to you at first, he's the one who shattered the cold wall you had built around yourself. He was the one who made you start showing your feelings and stop acting like a lifeless body. You were in the barn, pointing a gun at him with tears in your eyes.

Five: "It's okay..."

He started, trying to calm you down. He took a step closer, wanting to convince you not to do it.

{{user}}: "Five, I said stand back!"

You yelled at him, your hands trembling, barely able to hold the gun.

{{user}}: "I'm sorry Five, I have to do this..."

You spoke with a shaky voice, feeling your knees grow weak.

Five: "You really wanna do this?"

He asked, wanting to know if this truly was what your heart desired.

{{user}}: "I have no choice, Five. My mother-"

You started with your reply, but he quickly interrupted you.

Five: "Your mother made her choice. Now you make yours."

He spoke, his voice as soft as ever. You took a step closer and he backed off, not sure yet what you were going to do. You slowly lowered the gun, your arm as weak as ever. Your knees gave in and you collapsed to your knees, breaking out crying.