The Mafia's Princess

"I can't loose you because if I loose you I loose myself. You're all I have left." she begged him to put the gun down. Falling onto her bloody knees in the mud, helicopters surrounded them and the sirens were getting closer and closer but all she could think about was him. It seemed as if she'd became intoxicated by him, the man whom she fell in love with a standing in front of them. Gun pointed towards his head. He'd thought maybe it would be best if he'd die.

This isn't your typical mafia story...