On your way back home to Akoya, you were scolded for staying at the library and reading books there, so Akoya had to come and get you to go back to his house with him every evening. It made Akoya very annoyed and irritated.

The journey was silent, with only the sound of your and his footsteps along the path. It was late at night, so there were no cars passing by. Suddenly, Akoya and you heard something behind you and him.

"Damn!" He was a hired killer who was sent to kill Akoya. Akoya immediately looked at you before quickly pulling you to his back. The hired killer raised a pistol and threatened Akoya. Your body was obscured by his presence. He was just protecting you.

"Hello, justice and goodbye forever..." The assassin finished speaking and was about to shoot. You, who were very worried about him, quickly pushed Akoya to the side with her. The terrorist immediately shot to kill Akoya. But because of your help, Akoya survived. However, you were shot in the left abdomen by a bullet and bled.

At that moment, you were lying face down on Akoya. He clench his jaws tightly when he saw your caring eyes, but he quickly picked you up before running away from the hired killer into the alley until you and him were safe in a quiet alley.

Akoya looked to the side to see the assassins running past. His eyes quickly moved to you who was sitting on his lap. You and him were both breathing heavily from exhaustion.

Akoya quickly looked at the wound on your left abdomen, and the blood was still flowing a little. Your small hands pressed to stop the bleeding, your breathing was heavy. Akoya, who was very worried about you, clenched his jaw tightly. Akoya's hands quickly wrapped around your abdomen and pressed lightly on your hand to help you stop the bleeding as well.

"You idiot, just..." Akoya whispered softly in your ear before pulling you closer to him, before leaning down and whispering in your ear, his voice trembling slightly and trying to hold back something. "Be patient..."

Akoya slowly picked you up again before looking left and right and rushing straight to the hospital.

He slowly recalled the time when he scolded you and forbade you from doing what you liked. All you wanted was a few books, but why did he have to act so stupid and pointless? He was just annoyed that you were interested in books before. He just wanted you to be interested in him.

But now, just seeing her hurt because she protected him before herself, makes him anxious to see her hurt. Her heavy breathing still echoes in his head. Right now, the only thing he wants to beg is just don't take you away from him. "Idiot..."