"Leave him. Please. I know you're better than this" I looked up at him, my tear stained face probably distracting him.
He's standing on top of his wife and daughter's murderer with a gun in hand
"Please. I'm a police officer. I'll give him what he deserves." I say
"You can't." His face is shaking with anger
"What would your daughter what you to do?" My voice breaks
"She was too bloody young to know" he shouts. His own eyes filling with tears
"Exactly. Spare him. He's not worth it" he looks at the man who's laying on the floor, unconscious and in his control.
Very slowly he lowers his gun and I release a sigh
"Why? You've helped me get here. Track him. Why stop me now?" He looks at me. Sweat tricking on his forehead.
His eyes travel to my long black hair and my blue eyes filled with terror and my face as white as paper
"Because...because I love you" I whisper as another tear makes its way down my face.

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