text: You step out onto the cold pavement, you can still see the sliver of light at diving below the western horizon. You get onto the Ducati and begin on your way to Natela's location.
  
  "I have one shot at this, I can't mess this up." You say as you continue to speed along the now lone streets of Tbilisi.
  
  "Will Natela even forgive me? Or will I be shot trying to reason with her?"
  
  You think as multiple thoughts race around your mind, begging for attention from you. You feel... sad, really. Here you are, trying to kill a woman who you once loved. You now yawn, it's getting late out, and you got up early this morning.
  
  "I could use an ardreniline rush right now. It would keep me awake." You whisper to yourself as you yawn again.
  
  You've finally made it to Natela's location. A multi-story building with some cameras, and maybe guards inside. On the outside it looked like any other building the Atskuri Street, aside from the cameras.
  
  "This is it." You sigh. "No mistakes this time, not like last time..." You say as you walk into the building. There is an receptionist at the front desk.
  
  "So she's posing as a business... I see." You mutter as you walk up to the desk.
  
  "How may I help you?" The young woman asks.
  
  "I'm here to see someone." You say.
  
  "And who that be?" She asks again.
  
  "Natela, Natela Kipiani."
  
  "And your name?"
  
  "Nikoloz Tsereteli." The receptionist types into her computer.
  
  "Do you have an appointment?"
  
  "N-no, I don't, is that ok?"
  
  "Well, most of our customers usually set up an appointment."
  
  "Can I still see her?" The receptionist types into her computer once more.
  
  "I believe you can. Miss Kipiani will be notified, please wait here." She says. You walk over to some chairs and sit down. You contemplate your many, many, thoughts.
  
  "I just messed up didn't I?" A voice says in your head.
  
  "It'll be fine, just you wait." Another voice says.
  
  "I just blew my cover, I shouldn't have done this." Another chirps in.
  
  "I can do this, I can do this." Another interjects.
  
  "Mr. Tsereteli? Ms. Kipiani is ready to see you."
  
  "Oh, good." You say as you get up from the chair.
  
  "Take the stairs to floor two, then in Room 4 is Ms. Kipiani."
  
  "Thank you." You say as you open the door to the stairway and begin to walk up. Once you're on floor two, you walk over to Room 4, and place your hand on the door handle.
  
  "This is it, no messing up, no do-overs, no retakes." You say as you enter the room, to see Natela sitting at a desk.
  
  "Nikoloz Tsereteli, oh how the times have changed." Natela says to you.
  
  "I guess so, Natela. I have a feeling you know why I'm here."
  
  "Of course I do, you want to kill me!" She says. "I betrayed you, and you want revenge!"
  
  "Look, what are you doing here?"
  
  "Oh, here? I'm currently heading a secret Russian paramilitary group, and this is our HQ."
  
  "And you're posing as a business, good job for the camouflage."
  
  "Thank you."
  
  "Anyway, why the Russians Natela? You said you aren't a communist, so why are you working for them?"
  
  "Money, I guess, but when I was younger, I lived in South Ossetia, and one time a Georgian Militia came by my village and raided it. It was not pretty, Niko."
  
  "Well, that must've been bad, but you didn't need to betray your country!"
  
  "Look Niko, I know you're mad, but if things get out of hand, I can always call a group of guards to protect me."
  
  "I wouldn't expect a former soldier to need protection."
  
  "Things change Niko, things change."
  
  Your right hand drops to your side, like you're about to pull your pistol, but another part of you wants to reason with her, see if things can be made right again. What do you do? (You can use your pistol)
  
  > No Reasoning
  You know no amounts of reason with get this settled, so you'll settle it with a gunshot. You hand reaches for your Pistol, and you grab it quickly and aim down the iron sights at Natela. She is shocked and looks to press a button or grab a weapon herself, but you beat her to it as your right index finger pulls the trigger, and the bullet flies right into Natela's head. She falls back in pain, and dies. It is over, you did it, you killed the traitor. You walk over to her desk, and stare at her dead body.
  
  "I should be going." You say to her body as you now run out of the room, then down the stairs, out into the lobby and then outside, where you get on the Ducati 916 and speed off in the distance. You did it. You've archived your revenge. You can now sleep in peace.
  
  > Epilogue
  Two Hours Later...
  
  You're back at your old house in the mountains finally, it sure is nice to look at the mountains again. You park the stolen bike outside the small house, your car in a nearby garage. You decided not to take the car in the risk you were caught, and the fact that you got and old friend to drive you to that gas station was nice of them, telling them where exactly Natela was could've given you away. The lights are on outside your house, obstructing the darkness surronding the home. You walk inside and turn on the lights.
  
  "Home sweet home." You say as you decide to plop onto the couch. You still can't stop thinking of Natela, how you ended her life in a single gunshot. You did really love her, too bad she didn't love you back.
  
  "Well, I did it, go me." You say sarcasticlly. You slowly begin to dooze off to sleep after that.