"Just put down the gun." He tried with an anxious laugh. You stood in front of him with a side arm aimed at his head, you were working for the enemy and your show of dedication was to kill your lover during a mission of his. His hand hovered over his own gun in habit

"C'mon pretty boy. We can still sort all this out. We can negotiate something and all this..this mistake can easily be taken off your record. This is just a rough patch in the relationship. Just...lower the gun, alright?"