Forced Hand

~SIENNA POV~

My hand is trembling so badly that the gun keeps shaking in it. I can barely breathe as I stare at the man lying on the ground, bleeding, whimpering. My eyes burn from the tears that won't stop falling. I turn to look at Rafael, silently begging him not to make me do this.

"Please..." I whisper through my sobs. "Please, don't make me…."

But his eyes are cold. There's no softness there