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" you would really do this to me?" The man struggled in the chair looking betrayed.
I'd feel betrayed to if I was in his shoes.
" Get em" My now Fiancé stood behind me handing me the gun.
I never hesitated when it came to stuff like this, but this was different. My hands got a little sweaty, I forsure was getting cold feet. He stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me, helping me to keep the gun steady.
" Shoot it" He whispered I my ear sending a chill down my spine. Without anymore hesitation I pulled the trigger.
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