immortal
The divide between the two lovers had grown far too great, and what first began as a pure, passionate romance culminated embittered hatred towards each other. They said their goodbyes to eachother whilst staring down the barrel of a gun.
The boys eyes crossed as he tried to focus on the object in the distance. It closed at a deadly speed and the boy was unable to comprehend that it was going to lop of his head in a matter of moments. The blade came a hairs-breadth from killing him, but luck was on his side; the polished instrument of death fell apart into the basic components it was made of.