Her body fell to the ground, lifeless and cold, warped by the cold embrace of death. Vinnie watched as her once tanned skin turned pale, her eyes slowly closing.

Waling, Vinnie dropped to his knees over Luna's body. Tears soared out of his eyes, the realization that the love of his his life was gone... forever.

"This can't be!" Vinnie screamed. His sharp, high-pitched yell stung the ears of those around him.

He couldn't bring himself to let go of Luna. He clung to her, desperate to find any sign of life in Luna's body. Vinnie sat in a cold silence, snickers of those around him slowly filled the room.

His hand stroked her cheek, hoping to feel warmth. He was shaking like a leaf on a windy summer day, his anger building up second by second.

"You... you piece of shit!" He said, lurching up from the floor.

Staring daggers into Mateo's eyes, Vinnie was met with nothing but a devilish look. He couldn't bare the fact that someone was to see the love of his life dead.

Vinnie swung, feeling a sharp pain as his hand collided with Mateo's stubbly face. Through the blurred vision of tears, Vinnie was being torn apart, inside and out.

Mateo's men lurched for Vinnie, kicking and punching with whatever chance they got. He screamed in pain, beginning to see nothing but white spots.

His entire body was trembling with trauma, and even though he knew he would die in this cold, dark room, the only thing he could think about was Luna.

"You'll never see light again, son of a bitch." Mateo spit, cocking the same gun he shot and killed Luna with.

Vinnie's eyes turned slowly to Mateo. His jaw clenched and his fists balled up. With a reach, he grabbed Luna's hand and gave it a squeeze.

"I'm coming for you." Was the last thing he said before Mateo pulled the trigger, killing Vinnie.

Mateo and his men laughed as the two heartbroken souls rejoiced in heaven, finally being able to live a life together, one without love triangles, drama, and games.