“The mission is over.”

Loid said sternly in a cold demeanor. A shadow covering his face..you saw a glint in his eyes. That sweet smile of his was replaced by an emotionless look.

He pointed the gun to your chest as he clenched his fist. He was determined to finish this mission even if it meant executing you. His wife. The one he married.

“I’m not sorry.” He said in a cold tone.