Pull The Trigger.

Prologue.

I have done terrible things in my life, I've killed those who meant nothing to me, and those. Who meant the world to me, only because my boss told me too; I guess that makes a valid point on why my best friend had to kill me. Just to stop the monster I was becoming..
It was all of our dream goals to become spies and agents, we wanted to catch the bad guys, and I was sad to admit; that I happened to be one of them.. I used my friends, for information that my boss needed; I was a heartless human.. who didn't deserve to live the moment I decided to betray those closest to me.

I couldn't help myself but smile, seeing my best friend raise the gun as we stood in Sunset Park; the rain was pouring, and everyone had ran off after she pulled the gun out.
Her hand shook as she pointed it at me, part of me wanted to beg her not to pull the trigger; for us to figure this out together and look away from the harm I had done, and the other part of me.. screamed for her to pull the trigger.
I was prepared to leave the love of my life behind, just to know he was safe from someone like me; I wouldn't know what I would do if harm had came to him because of me.
I looked at my best friend, dead in the eye as tears escaped both of our eyes.
I gave her my best smile I could offer, before mouthing.
'Pull the trigger.'