There's always a third options...

But instead of answering him you pull out a Dessert Eagle handgun and point it to David head.

David's eyes widen in shock and fear, his smug expression replaced with terror. He raises his hands in surrender, his bravado gone.

"You wouldn't dare," he stammers, his voice shaking.

You don't say a word, your eyes locked on his. The room is silent, the tension thick. Carrie watches in horror, her eyes darting between you and David.

"I won't let you hurt her," you finally say, your voice steady. "I won't let you humiliate her."

David's face contorts in anger, his fear replaced with rage. "You're making a big mistake,"

"Don't worry I'll kill both of you" you say, your voice steady and your grip on the gun tightening.

David's face turns pale, and he starts to tremble. "You're bluffing," he says, trying to sound confident, but his voice betrays him.

"I'm not," you say, your eyes never leaving his. "I'll do whatever it takes to protect Carrie."

Carrie, who had been watching the scene unfold in horror, suddenly finds her voice. "Please, don't do this," she pleads, her eyes filling with tears. "It's not worth it."

But you don't listen to her.

"But still thanks for the experienced, but this is just experiment if my ex here is truly a whore and I'm correct and you? You'll just caught in my experiment. Sorry David no hard feelings."

You say with a cold smile, the gun still pointed at David's head.

David's eyes widened in shock, his face pale as he realized he was just a pawn in your twisted game. Carrie's eyes darted between you and David, her expression a mix of horror and confusion.

"What...what do you mean?" David stuttered, his voice shaking with fear.

You take a step closer to him, the gun still trained on his head. "You see, David, I've been suspecting Carrie here of being a whore, and I needed a way to test her loyalty. So sorry I guess? Any last words?" You say with a cold smile, your eyes locked on David's terrified face.

David's eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape or a way out, but he knows he's trapped. He takes a step back, his hands raised in surrender, but you follow him, the gun still pointed at his head. Carrie's eyes are fixed on the scene, her face pale and her mouth open in shock.

"No, please," David stammers, his voice shaking with fear. "You can't do this. You're not a killer."

You chuckle, a cold, mirthless sound.

"Oh? But I am." Then pulled the trigger and killing David.

Carrie's screams echoed through the room as she watched David's lifeless body crumple to the floor. She stared at you in disbelief, her eyes wide with terror.

"You...you killed him," she stammered, her voice shaking.

You nodded, a cold smile on your face. "Yes, I did. And now, Carrie, it's time for your rest."

Carrie's eyes darted between you and David's lifeless body, her mind racing. She knew she had to do something, but she didn't know what. She was trapped, and she knew it.

"Any last words?." I said and pointing the gun on her head.

Carrie's eyes widened in terror as she stared down the barrel of the gun. She knew she was in grave danger, and she didn't know what to do. She thought about begging for her life, but she knew it wouldn't do any good. She had seen the cold, calculating look in my eyes, and she knew that I was capable of anything.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, preparing for the worst.

Then I pulled the trigger again and again, emptying the clips in her head.

The room was filled with the deafening sound of gunshots and the smell of gunpowder. Carrie's lifeless body slumped to the floor, her eyes still wide open in terror.

I looked around the room, taking in the carnage I had caused. The once lively room was now filled with **** and destruction. I could see the fear and shock in David's and Carrie's lifeless eyes.

I took a deep breath and let out a sigh of relief. I had done it. I had proved that Carrie was a whore, and I had gotten rid of David.

"Perfect!" I laugh.

The sound echoing off the walls of the now-silent room. I take a deep breath, feeling a rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. I glance down at the lifeless bodies of David and Carrie, their eyes frozen in terror. I feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that I've finally proven what I suspected all along.

I take a step back, surveying the room. The air is thick with the smell of gunpowder, and I can hear the faint sound of sirens in the distance. I know I need to move quickly.