Shoot... If you dare?

You have 6 bullets.
I'm right there infront of your eyes.

Shot 1.
You missed.
Your not focused.

Shot 2.
Goes through the wall.
Your hands are shaking.

Shot 3.
Down at my feet.
I'm standing right in front of you and you miss again.

Shot 4.
Passes my arm.
You're getting worried.

Shot 5.
Just cuts my leg.
You might actually shot me.

"Why don't you fear the gun? Why don't you move? Why do you smile with a gun right at your forehead?" You ask me.

"I don't fear death. I've lost everything and the only thing I ever wanted to live for." I answer you.

"And what is that?" You ask me.

"My love."

Shot 6.
You got me.