You and Mateo had a complicated relationship. They were lovers, but enemies in the field. Thats what got them in this situation.

You were pointing a gun at him. “If you love me, let me win, please.” Mateo said, looking at you.

You froze. But you accepted. You were crazy for this man. Your enemy. The hero. you shot yourself in the stomach.

You collapsed to your knees, grasping at your stomach. You thought to yourself, ‘this is what i deserve, for being the ‘villain.’