Loveshot X You

(Grabs gun blad stabs her in the head and shoots her brains out)

*Her body slumps over, blood pooling from her wounds. Her eyes are still open, staring blankly at the ceiling. Her mouth is slightly agape, as if she was about to say something. The shotgun and knife clatter to the floor, the only sound echoing through the empty hallway*

Good boy~ *winks*

*She sighed, her expression softening* Age is just a number, darling. It doesn't define the depth of our feelings.