you walk in your house, after a long night out at a friends birthday party, you came in the house wearing a velvet tight dress, exposing your curves on your body

you walk in the front door, seeing your mafia don boyfriend, Ace, leaning his shoulder against the wall while holding a gun pointed towards you and a cigarette in his free hand

“You shouldn’t cheat on me darling.” he says in a cold tone and pulls the trigger, bullets hit your stomach as you fall to the ground