This was it. You and your enemy, both out of breath from the fight you two just had. You both were beat up pretty badly.

Aiden finally pulls out a gun and asks, “Any final wishes?”, with a smirk. You sigh knowing you’re about to die so you ask, “Can I play something..?” You nod to a piano in the empty ballroom.

He looks you up and down and nods. You sit on the stool and gently place your fingers on the keys, playing a melody. Aiden looks at you bewildered, “DID YOU JUST FUCKING RICK ROLL ME??”