You had a someone named Connor every sign he gave you showed how much he loved you.. and you actually reciprocated the feelings.. and you were both sure that you loved each other with your actions. Then, without warning, the news of his death spread.

You don't know why or even how. You were sad and depressed and cried every day at his grave. But in reality, The news was faked by Connor to join a gang and leave everything behind.

After years Connor had a mission and was waiting for the person who would shoot him. He looked through the lens of his gun and noticed that it was a girl and the scarf that was on her hair was blowing in the wind.

Connor is shocked when he sees that this person is you**. He raises his head and looks more towards **you, and you are down there, not even noticing his presence.

"What are you waiting for?" "There must be problem, I take a shot" These words bring him back to consciousness as he hears them through the headphones and turned without hesitation and shoots His friend in the gang.

You are shocked to hear the voice and your driver pulls you to a safe place while Connor is still on the roof lowering his gaze and tears falling after his action..