High Noon Show Down: Part II

WARNING: NOT FOR THE SANE MINDED

NOTE FROM AUTHOR: It seems like I have collected enough information on how my story is going to end. A week ago, I chose 2 pictures for displaying in my finale: one, a heart with angelic wings and a halo; two, a heart with barbed wire surrounding it, bleeding. This is to compliment the outcome of the story. The trick is: only one will be displayed. Judging by recent research, it seems I'm finally able to complete my scriptwriting.

A REMINDER: bouquet of flower = BOF, meaning behind the flower = MBTF

BOF and MTBF stared at each others eyes intently. In a flash, both drawed their weapons and 2 gunshots were heard in succession. One gunshot was fired only slightly later than the other. One of them is shot. Both BOF and MTBF remained calm and still, as if they were frozen.

Then, MBTF holsters his gun. He straightens his tie and then, he turns around and walk away slowly towards the sunset. He din't get very far. After 5 steps he collapsed onto his knees, clutching his chest. BOF looked down and saw the horror that is a bullet hole which pierced straight through his heart. Fresh blood came gushing out like a fountain of raspberry juice. He starts to lose conciousness. With his final breath, he muttered, "how could evil prevail?" Then, he died.

BOF laughed an evil laugh so loud it echoed the entired town. The public quietly mourned for the death of the hero in sorrow, but the villain has won. MTBF imposed his tyranic rule over the poor town where the people there suffered and lived sadly forever and ever. The end.

MORAL BEHIND THE STORY: People do not cherrish meaningful love anymore; they prefer materialistic love instead.