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He had arranged a kidnapping, to kidnap you on behalf of Oscar. To kill you was his task because you had arranged his murder and this was his revenge.
You against the floor, a silver ring pressed against your forehead and his scared little face staring down at you.
"What are you waiting for Cesar? Do it," you tempt.
"Shut up y/n!"
"I tried to have you killed. I don't know why you're hesitating."
"I said SHUT UP! Why'd you do it anyways?! Huh?!"
"I was bored," you say in a bitchy tone that had only made him madder, "you're angry so use it," he presses the ring harder against your forehead as you both continue to make eye contact. You squint your eyes a tiny bit and sit up slowly, "you can't, can you? You can't bring yourself to kill me, can you?"
"Shut up!"
"Even though you were assigned this you can't bring yourself to do it because you're still in love with me, aren't you C?"
"I feel nothing for you. You're dead to me."
"So why don't you kill me?! If I'm dead to you mentally, make me dead to you physically. You have a clear shot," you state, pointing to the gun pressed up against your head.
You scoff, "I knew it. It's like middle school all over again," you push him off you as you stand up, ready to leave.
"Why did you actually do it? Tell me the real reason y/n."
"It was either him or me. And we both know he wouldn't have made the mistake of getting caught and actually kill you. I had to choose."
