Even though he just threatened me, I still wouldn't back down. I never would. Even if I died trying to save her.
Which is why I replied, "Never."
"Alright. Suit yourself. I don't care. Either way, I'll get her."
I felt anger pulse in me. I wasn't sure what happened next, but, suddenly, Devin was not right in front of me. Rather, he was on the floor across the hall. And the gun was further too. Luckily, the gun didn't release any bullets.
Devin said, standing up, "You're gonna regret that!"
I didn't feel like myself in that moment. I just felt angry. That must've been why I replied, "I really won't." My tone was deadly calm.
Devin glared at me and walked over to me. I shoved him away, harder than I was anticipating. He crashed into a wall and passed out shortly after. My anger dissolved, and I instantly regretted it. I called for an ambulance. I hope he lives.
Soon, paramedics came, checked his pulse, and took him away. Based off their actions, I knew he was still alive. This made me feel a little better, since at least he'll live. Even still, I was a monster for doing that to him.
I went back inside, locked the door, and went to the living room where Taylor was waiting.
She asked nervously, "Why'd you take so long to come back?"
"I reopened the door."
"Why? Who was at the door?"
I hesitated but answered gently, "Devin."
"The...Devin?"
"Did he have black hair and brown eyes?"
"Yeah."
"Then probably. He was even asking for you." Well, threatening me for you.
She nodded, clearly scared. "If he was just asking, then why'd it take so long?" I could tell that she knew that I wasn't telling the full story.
"He...threatened my life. I ... stood up against him to protect you."
"So you risked your life for me? Again?" She sounded a bit hurt.
"Yeah. But it'll always be worth it." I hesitated and then put my hand on her cheek which she surprisingly didn't pull away from. I continued, "You'll always be worth it, Taylor. Please understand that."
"Always?"
"Until I die, yes. I love you too much to lose you. Please don't be upset, sweetheart."
"I don't wanna lose you again either, Harry." She placed her hand on the hand that lingered on her cheek. "I love you."
"I love you too. Do you forgive me?"
"For thinking of me? Yeah."
I smiled and pulled her into a kiss. She wrapped her arms around my body and I did too, placing on the small of her back. It was ever-lasting and just flawless, perfect. She was perfect. How'd I get so lucky to have her?
We pulled away, smiling. I found myself getting lost in her beautifully blue eyes.
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