(Shadow's P.O.V.)

    I took the gun doctor Luna created for me and loaded it. I'm going to make Mischief pay for the misery he caused. I arrived at the shipyard and there before me, was Mischief. Behind him stood (Y/N). She seemed unharmed but her hands were tied behind her. "So Mr. Shadow, have you made your final decision?" I pointed the gun and pulled the trigger. "I have."

(Reader's P.O.V.)

    Shadow pulled the trigger on the gun aimed at Mischief, but the bullet never hit him. Instead, at the very last moment, Mischief traded places with me and the bullet struck me. I fell to the ground and the last thing I heard was Shadow screaming my name.

(Mischief's P.O.V.)

    "No, no, NO! (Y/N)!" I erupted with laughter at the sound of his despair. "Oh no, poor Shadow, it seems history repeated itself. Except, this time, you pulled the trigger." I laughed some more before disappearing to my world. I have a new soul to tend to.

*Years later*

(Shadow's P.O.V.)

    Since that day, I left G.U.N. I couldn't stand working there any longer after what I had done. I separated myself from everyone, including Rouge. I never wanted to get close with anyone ever again. (Y/N), the kind girl that I had fallen for was killed by my own hand. I could never live with myself if I ended up hurting anyone else. I knelt before (Y/N)'s grave. I visit it often hoping one day her soul forgives me.

BAD END