Alejandro's eyes widened as you held a gun in front of him. "You mean you're actually going to kill me?"

"I mean just that." You responded sternly, positioning your finger on the trigger.

"Well, go ahead." His lips curled into a half smile.

"I'll do this my own way." Your hands were shaking trying to hold the gun firmly.

His eyebrows rose. "You won't do it." He replied, smile barely widening. "You can't pull the trigger."

"You can't pull the trigger because you love me."