"Louis, why did you kill Alysson?"
"Seriously? You're pointing a weapon at me because of that b***h?!"
"You pointed a gun at me because of Keith before! That doesn't matter now. Alysson is dead because of you!"
"Why would I kill her? Don't tell me you think I'm jealous of her or something? That is insulting, Mikhail"
"I.....I don't know. She's dead and I don't know what to do...."
Louis gnashed her teeth, drawing closer to him. She put her head near the muzzle of the gun, staring into his eyes defiantly.
"Why don't you go ahead and blow my brains out? Come on, Mikhail. You've always wanted a chance. You've got it! SHOOT ME, MIKHAIL!"
A siren sounded from afar. A single streetlight shone above them like a spotlight. He wore his uniform, all geared up like he was about to bust into a
