The wind blew through his hair as he stared at you with no guilt in his eyes, aiming a gun at your head.

All this time, you've just been a tool for him to use, to take advantage of your weakness and love for him. He deceived you, he lied to you. Did he even love you?

Your tears are evident, his gaze never leaves yours, no emotions in his eyes, only coldness and animosity.

"You lied to me! You deceived me!"

He didn't speak, remaining standing and staring only at you, no trace of concern or any expression on his face, only frostiness.

After a long silence, he spoke firmly, his voice full of frostiness and hostility.

"You gave me your heart, you know you'd like me to hand it back whole again but I won't..."