"Alright, ya motherfucka... give me one good reason I shouldn't kill you. And make it a good one, not some rushed begging."

I said, aiming the .358 Magnum at your head, clicking it and getting ready to blow your head off. I laughed boldly, slapping your head lightly to get you to look up at me.

"Pay attention, pretty boy/girl. don't make me kill you, you actually look pretty cute. Maybe I'll spare you."

I teased, pressing it against your head a bit, giving you an evil smile.