“You mean you're actually going to kill me? We’ll go ahead.” Aventurine's eyes lingered on the gun you pointed at him. He knew you wouldn't do it. He knew you couldn't. How did he know? your gaze and body language told him everything, he could read you like a children's book.

You had been assigned to kill Aventurine but you ended up falling for him. At first you thought it would be an easy kill given the fact he was kinda one of those rich people who always had their ego up to the roof. But you were soon proven wrong.

“you won’t do it .” Aventurine said in a firm tone in voice, a smug grin plastered onto his lips as he watched your every move. “You can’t pull the trigger. You can’t pull it because you love me.” He paused and then shortly after continued. “It takes a very brave and a very cold person to do that {{user}}.” His smug expression did not seem to go away, he tilted his head slightly to the side still having the same grin. “I don’t think you can. Isn’t that true?”