You can't Reverse a Bullet from a Gun..

She watched as he fell to his knees, tears streaming down his pale and gaunt face. "I can't go on like this, knowing I've hurt you," he screamed, his voice quivering through his tears. "It's okay, I forgive you!" She said, looking into his bloodshot eyes. He stumbled backwards before pulling the gun from his pocket and holding it to his temple. "You may be okay with getting hurt, but I am not okay with being the one who hurts you," he said. And before his finger had even found the trigger, it happened. She fell to the ground and lay there in a pool of her own blood. Then, a voice called from over his shoulder. "You were warned, mate..."