In a room, where the books are scattered all over the floor, with the bed undone, and the windows are broken, there stands a young man Lexter, holding a gun and looking down on his wounded and tied romance nemesis, Crisanto.
"Hey bro, how are you doing?" Lexter said as he pointed his gun at his nemesis' forehead.
"Great! You may have caught me my friend but I still own your girl." Crisanto replied as he stared into Lexter's eyes.
He was then punched left and right but despite the pain, he stared at his enemy as if he dealt no pain.
"You really are a tough guy aren't you?"
"Well you own a gun as a weapon of yours, but I possess the one you crave the most, Chinee"
"Don't you ever speak of her name!" Lexter shouted as he beat Crisanto with his gun causing the chair to fall.
Crisanto then felt weaker as the beating continued making him unable to speak and rebut.
"Tired are you?" Lexter asked with a smirk.
"How sad it is to think that this will be the day you die!" He said as he walked closer and kneeled in front of Crisanto.
"You may be named like a saint but after this, you will live in hell!" Lexter threatened Crisanto.
*Gun Click*
"Last wishes my friend?" Lexter asked as Crisanto stared at him filled with rage.
"Oh well, hush then my friend, your girl will be mine!"
*Bang*
A loud gunshot echoed around the room as Lexter bled down and fell on the floor.
There then appeared a young woman holding a gun outside the door.
"Don't blame me, love made me crazy"
The End.
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