He thought you betrayed him so he plays Russian roulette, pressing a gun in your head. You can see his affection dissipating from his eyes all you can see is hate. "You betrayed me!" He shouts. Your vision blurs, your breathing heavy. You stare at him. You tried to convince him but he laugh, his fave twisting in disgust at your words. It is the first time you speak those words to your husband. "Let's okay a game. Russian roulette" He presses the barrel of the revolver back at your temple. "Should I unalive you now?" He ask. "Any last words?" You loved him so much, your heart shredding. Your too scared to move. You wanted to yell at him that he isn't worth your love but the words stuck on your throat.