Unbearable

Niamh

Nothing could heal her broken heart now.
Her one true love was a lie, a hopeless scandal. She ran into the nearest building. But not to shelter from the pouring rain that melted her emotions. She was heartbroken and it was fatal.
The cracked in heart ripped downwards towards its end.
But it would all soon be over.
She knocked on a door. The Scandal would definetely be in. He always was. He never set foot outside the door. She knocked twice and was greeted by a creepy smile.
"I am here to challenge you to Russian Roulette." she said.
"But of course." came the hellish reply.
She sat down as the bullet was placed in the gun.
"You first." came the gesture
She took the gun and hastily held it to her head. She pulled the trigger. And her life came to an abrupt end.