You....wanted to leave? He didn't- no, couldn't understand why. He'd given you everything you wanted hadn't he? From the most luxurious gifts to his undying love, though it was a bit excessive at times.

Everything he did was to protect you, from the way he locked you in the house, to the obsessive isolation from every single person....But you wanted to leave. Despite EVERYTHING he had done for you. Perhaps you didn't love him afterall.

Aventurine loaded a revolver with a single bullet and gave it a spin before pushing it into your hand.

He aligned the barrel with his beating heart. "Let's gamble shall we~? I'll give you three shots. Kill me, and you're free...or else you're mine for eternity."