I sighed deeply, cradling my head in my hands as I took stock of my situation.

It was dark outside and considering it was 10:42, it made sense. My bed covers were all ruffled and generally messy adding to the general feel of sex that filled the air.

I looked over me shoulder at Brittany.

She was fast asleep against the pillows, her blonde hair falling gently around her peaceful face coming to a rest just at the point where her breasts met the covers… the fact that she was barely covered made me let out a small chuckle before reality began to rear it's unwanted head.

There were no words to describe how amazing being with Brittany were. She truly was an angel. If the world were perfect maybe we could be together… maybe fall in love…

But the world isn't perfect. Angels and Flawed Humans can never be together. And all good things must eventually come to an end.

I moved from bed, the silk covers fell away from my body easily but I still made sure to be careful not to wake Brittany… the target.

Besides the soft breaths coming from her lips the room was trapped in a suffocating silence.

Ignoring the fact that I was still naked, I retrieved my pistol from one of my drawers.

I raised the barrel of my gun and aimed it at her beautiful face and as my finger reached the trigger I breathed out two final words while the dim haze of tears began to fill my vision.

"I'm sorry."