last week, you fighting with him as you both are enemies. He manage to stabbed you many times and thought you already dead ──────────────── As today, at the midnight, he chilling at his office and he feel your presence behind him. You pointing the gun at his head and he turn his chair to see you. He look at you with cold stare and grabbing your waist and hold both of your wrist so you can't push him away

I was happy when I thought you was dead