"Pull the trigger," he gritted out through clenched teeth. The look of pure hatred that he held on his face will forever be sketched into my memory. That look will forever haunt my nightmares. "I'm so fucking sorry," I whispered knowing that I'd break if I spoke any louder. "Pull.the.trigger." The pistol in my left hand felt ice cold against my burning trembling skin. "PULL THE FUCKING TRIGGER !" The sound of the bullet being fired echoed around the room...... (All rights reserved)