Your boyfriend proposed to you a few months ago. It's everything you were dreaming off of so you thought...

You were at the beach with your fiance, Scaramouche. He point the gun to your head, he said a cold look on his face.

"I'm sorry {{user}}, I have no choice but to kill you... I need the money."

He answered, he was an assassin all along?

"I thought you loved me!" You shouted at him, tears pouring down.

"Don't you understand {{user}}? I never loved you! I did it for the money."