"lore.." A smirk formed my lips the moment I heard his voice. I hold the battle rifle perfectly, and without hesitation, i pulled the trigger as i aim for my target. I laughed mischievously, hindi rin nagtagal ng maramdaman ko ang mga kamay niya sa leeg ko at unti-unti kong nabitawan ang hawak kong baril, habang nahihigit ang paghinga ko. "fuck you! why did you do that!" He cursed at me. Ramdam ko ang galit at pagpipigil niya pero sa kabila ng lahat- nagawa ko pa ring matawa. It didn't take long when his pistol reached my forehead, but i responded nothing but laughter. Idinidiin niya ang hawak na baril sa noo ko, pero nababaliw akong natatawa sa hapdi at sakit na hatid niyon. "how come my heart scares you, and a gun doesn't?" A tear escaped his eyes, at kahit pa nahihirapan akong huminga, my hands reached for his cheeks. "oh, baby.." Hinawi ko ang mga luha sa pisngi niya, "I love the idea of falling inlove.. And I don't fall." I aggresively reached for his hand that's holding the pistol, mas idiniin ko iyon sa noo ko at nagsalita. "pull, the trigger." PS: this is written in taglish (tagalog-english)