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“Steffy, Run!” – Remy’s Terrifying Warning as Luna Raises Her Gun 🔥😱🔫

A Night of Secrets Turns Deadly

The lights of Los Angeles glowed in the distance as Steffy stood frozen in place, her breath quickening with every second. The world around her seemed to blur as Remy’s voice rang in her ears:

“Luna wants to kill you!”

Steffy had never imagined those words would be spoken to her—not in this lifetime, and certainly not about Luna. But the cold steel of the gun clutched in Luna’s trembling hands proved otherwise.

This wasn’t a misunderstanding. This was real.

Luna’s Transformation – Friend or Foe?

For months, Steffy had considered Luna a loyal presence in her life, someone with a promising future, someone who belonged. But tonight, everything had unraveled. Luna’s once-soft gaze was now hardened, filled with something unrecognizable.

Remy had seen it first. He was the one who had sensed the shift in Luna’s demeanor, the way her movements had become calculated, the way tension followed her like a shadow. But no one—not even Remy—could have anticipated the moment when she revealed the gun.

“Luna, you don’t have to do this,” Steffy whispered, daring to take a step forward.

The weapon wavered slightly in Luna’s grip, her breathing uneven. This wasn’t the same Luna Steffy had trusted. This was someone who had been pushed too far, someone who no longer saw reason.

A Past That Refuses to Stay Buried

Was this revenge? A power move? Or was Luna simply caught in a tangled web of secrets she could no longer escape?

Whispers had long circulated about Luna’s past—stories of betrayal, of broken promises, of wounds too deep to heal. Maybe this had never been about Steffy personally. Maybe Luna had reached the point of no return, where choices weren’t choices anymore, just inevitabilities.

“You don’t understand, Steffy,” Luna’s voice cracked. “It’s already too late.”

And in that moment, the chilling realization set in—Luna wasn’t just holding the gun. She was ready to pull the trigger.

Remy’s Desperate Plea

“Step away, Steffy!” Remy’s voice was sharp, urgent.

He had seen the fear flicker in Luna’s eyes—the hesitation, the battle within her. If Steffy made the wrong move, Luna might go through with it. But if she could reach her, if she could remind her of who she truly was…

Steffy took a deep breath.

“Luna, listen to me.”

Her voice was steady, despite the chaos surrounding them. The silence stretched for what felt like eternity. The weight of every decision, every past mistake, hung thick in the air.

Would Luna walk away?

Would she pull the trigger?

Or would the night take an even darker turn?

The Fate That Awaits

The gun trembled in Luna’s grasp, her body rigid, her mind at war.

No one dared to move.

No one dared to breathe.

Because in the next moment, everything could change.