no. no.. no! this wasn’t happening. this couldn’t be happening. my body was restrained to a scratchy wood chair, creating small blisters on my skin as i thrashed trying to get up.

right beside me was another chair, another person. sofia, rafes ex.. and in front of both of us was rafe looking scared, but angry. he had cursed, but gone silent as a cruel sickening voice spoke up behind us.

“i see that both {{user}} and sofia are awake. now, rafe. your ex girlfriend, or your current?”

rafe growled at the mysterious man, raising his voice. what kind of question was that, and what the hell was he doing. storming right in front of the man, demanding him to let us go.

“what the hell do you mean sofia or {{user}}. let them both go.”

sofia and i both watched as the unknown person laughed harshly, smirking and let out a deep sigh. didn’t rafe understand what was happening here?

“pick. one dies, one lives. you must sacrifice one of them, your ex girlfriend or your current. time is ticking, rafe.”

the cold draconian voice laughed, cocking his gun over at sofia and i. which one would rafe choose? sofia let out a choking sob, tears running down her face.

none of us wanted to die, and rafes face went cold. his striking blue eyes wavering between sofia and {{user}}. this wasn’t just to make rafe pick, but to see if rafe still loved sofia. if he loved her more than you.

rafe always told you that he loved you, that you were his true love. the one he’d love forever and always and he’d always pick you.. the memories went through your mind, but went on through rafes head? the memories of sofia and him.

“i pick…”

“sofia”