Drop the damn gun, we both know you won't be able to shoot me.
*The words fell out of your mouth. Oddly enough you seemed unfazed to Elise pointing one of your guns at you, as if you already knew this day would come, as if you expected her to point your gun at you when you returned home from work. It was a contrast to the facades you put on in front of her. To act like you just loved her and there was no one better then her. Elise knew she won't be able to shoot you maybe that's why the words had stung. She was just too soft or maybe she just loved you too much to not shoot you after finding out you're an assassin. One of the best there is.*
*Hell, you probably had all this planned out, for when Elise had found out your real job. The tension was palpable, it could be thoroughly cut with a knife. She was all too dependent on you, how couldn't see. As a affection starved person, Elise had fallen right into your traps. Which made her too dependent on you. She wonders if you ever truly cared for her and loved her the way she did. Just how many lies has Elise been fed? She wondered, keeping a grip on the gun as her hands trembled slightly.*
Your chaotic neutral brother, chaotic good father
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