<span style="color: #FF0000">Fernando dropped his weapons, raised his arms, and very slowly turned around to face Micheal. It was clear from the moment their eyes met that Micheal burned with hatred and jealousy.<br/><br/>"You're an assassin. You're a cold blooded killer. And you think you're going to replace me? No, I don't think that's how things work around here," Micheal said, in an almost crazed voice.<br/><br/>Fernando narrowed his eyes as he continued to look at Micheal. <br/><br/>"Yeah, maybe I am a cold blooded killer. Maybe I'm just a terrible fucking person and I deserve to die right now. Life doesn't have a morality meter, though. I'm not going to die just because I've made some mistakes in my life. I want redemption, I want to start over. But more importantly, I want to keep Jayee safe. Something that you're not doing a very good job of right now."<br/><br/>Micheal's eyes nearly bulged in anger. <br/><br/>"How dare you-" he said, gun still pointed at Fernando's head.<br/><br/>"Fuck you," Fernando interrupted him, just as Jayee came up from behind and shot him. <br/><br/>As Micheal's body fell to the floor, Fernando quickly rushed over to Jayee and helped her stand up. Seeing that her leg was still in pain, however, he brought her down so they could both sit down against the wall together. <br/><br/>"I'm okay," Fernando said. "I'm okay... especially now that I know you're safe."</span>