They were in the office, the Lieutenant protecting the Colonel and shoving paperwork in his face. The room bathed in silence however there a war going on beneath the Lieutenant.
You are only rubbish. Her Gun repeated to her. He could never love such a girl like you, too much blood on your hands. "Stop." She whispered, innocent faces flashed behind her eyes from Ishval. She tried to look up at him to find hope, but only found stabbing and bleeding wounds put into her. He has no use for you, you are useless to him. Her gun screeched in her head. She only wanted it to stop. You are not special in any way, so why do you stay? He loves everyone expect you. "Worthless." She whispered again. She looked at Roy again, He was on the phone with yet another woman. And not you. Roy looked over at Riza. His wordless eyes, jet black hair, and determined stare. She loved him. But, He would never love her the way she does, never in all her sad and pain filled life. Come, Use me to end all your pain. Her favorite pistol offered. Riza complied.
She stood up abruptly. "Worthless." Riza muttered. Roy gave her the craziest looks he could ever give. "Lieutenant what di-"
Riza pulled out her gun. His eyes widened in shock when he saw her crying. "Lieutenant!" He shouted. Riza still looking down, put the gun to her head, and muttered a goodbye only the colonel could read.
Goodbye.
BANG!
