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Petal pointed the hun at the side of his head. Her finger was on the trigger ready to press it and if she did everything would end. Or that's what she wanted to believe.
She suddenly heard a voice in her head. It was the sound of her conscience.
Would you be happy if you pulled the trigger?
You should make him suffer first.
Ethan stared into her hazel eyes that looked at him with fear. Though the gun was pointed to his head, Ethan didn't move an inch. He continued to hold her one hand cupping her face and the other on her waist, keeping her from running away and even if she ran away, He would catch her effortlessly.
"So what is it going to be? Pulling the trigger or a kiss?" Ethan asked, His lips curling upward.
