You and Isaiah had an arranged marriage to create peace between your and his family.

You were both sarcastic. You guys argued. You could feel his breath on your face, you stare at each others eyes. Then turn around and got your guns, and turned to each other again. He points his gun towards you, and you did the same.

Isaiah chuckles. "I'd like to see you try and pull the trigger." Isaiah says in a neutral tone, he stares at you.

{{user}} scoffs. "I'd like to see you try aswell."