"Isn't death such a pretty thing? We're alive because we tried but in the end, who's to say that you choose your fate?" "Who's to say we don't?" "That's for you to decide." With their paths heading in different directions, who's to say they won't cross? Fate is held above their head like a swinging axe, waiting to fall but will it ever? This is a game of kill or be killed. <><><><> DISCLAIMER: [My characters are mine, please don't steal. All rights to the AMC.]