She was mine, but I lost her. She ain't dead, she left because of me. Back in time, I lived in Philly. I was killing people for money, it was quite profitable. But the last contract didn't go as it should. The employer betrayed me and gave my name to the family of the man I shot. A big reward was put on my head. So, therefore, she was in danger too. I told her it was better to leave, that I could not protect her. Hell, I didn't think I could protect myself either. I told her it was the last time we saw eachother and I was sorry, it was the woman I loved the most. She did not agree, but I did make her understand that it was for her good, and that I couldn't live if I didn't know she was safe. After a few years, I thought I had lost track of the assassins and I was free to look for the woman I lost. When she left, she told me something about Los Angeles, a friend of her being the wife of a club manager there. Everything left from her was a box of matches with the name of the club, she been there before. I tried very hard not to look for it, but I just couldn't stay without her anymore. The last assassin who had accepted the contract to kill me was found dead by authorities in a bathroom in a gas station near the highway. With the thought that I escaped, I go to the city of angels in search of my lost angel. 
I rent a room to the nearest hotel and stay there overnight. In the morning I go outside for a bit and ask for some directions to the club where I hope she will be. Late in the night, I get in front of a building. The name on the building with the one on the matches box corresponds, Kadie's Club. After parking the car behind of the club, I'm going to the front door and step inside. I look around, quickly noticing the performance of the dancer on the stage. The closer I get, I realize it's her. My sweet and tender beast, now dancing right infront of me. I didn't recognize her at first, probably because of the wig and the tight clothes that I always forbade her to wear. When she looked at me, the world stopped and I forgot to breathe. She jumped out of the scene and kissed me, but right at that moment I felt the danger, I was surrounded. They knew I'll come and look for her, they knew how much i loved her. She had no idea that they used her as a bait, she had no idea they were there in the first place.
I tell her to run through the back door and wait for me next to the car she already knew, was the car where we made love for the first time. I get my hand to the gun, one is down. The second one follows. I remained without bullets and the last loader was in the car. I'm shot in the shoulder, but I manage to leave the club. I'm going to the car, telling her to go in while I am loading the gun. 3 people run out of the club with pistols in hand, but they go down quickly. One still breathes, I approach him and ask him how many of them are left.
"After telling you, you'll kill me anyway"
 "I'll let you live, just tell me"
 "We were the last, you seem to have escaped"
Bang. Right into the head.
She leaves the car and I take her into my arms. 
"It's over, baby" I say, then kiss her like it was the last thing I would have done in this world.
"Nooo, you bleeding!" she says,
"Don't worry princess, i'll be fine. Let's go home"