The plan was going perfectly.

Wren aimed his gun at your forehead, a dazed look in his eyes. Upstairs, Dominic grinned sadistically.

"The mind control is going wonderfully. Who knew that drug would prove so...effective?"

You were hyperventilating, your pulse sky-rocketing as you desperately tried to convince your partner to snap out of it.

But Wren's psychotic pale blue eyes widened with madness. His finger hovered on the trigger.

"Goodbye, {{user}}." Dominic whispered.

BANG!