The bullet hit the mirror right beside Mason's ear. The mirror shattered and so did my reflection when I saw it.
I gasped, then stepped back. I felt numb and cold from the nervousness that intoxicated my body. My hands fell on my sides. Furious, Mason slapped the gun on my face and I miserably fell on the floor. I tasted blood on that side of my lips.
"f**k! Do you really think you can kill me?" he chuckled devilishly "Nice try. Now, it's my turn." He knelt on one knee. He pressed my cheeks tightly and pointed the gun back at my temple.
"Kill me," I said with no remorse. My anger flooded in my eyes, I was intensely looking at him.
He gritted his teeth like a mad wolf. "I will. I don't give a damn thing if I will go back to jail as long as I'll end your life. We're both ruined anyways.
