Panting as your chest heaves, you feel unconscious before your blurred vision recognizes who is pulling you into his embrace, wrapping arms around you.

"Fuck, fuck, please don't close your eyes!" Ran's shaky tone reached your ears, his face now full of worries as he panicked, afraid of thoughts that he had lost you forever.

He was your enemy, the one who execrated you the most—but now he was the one being cowed upon seeing your damaged middle, a bullet buried deep within your chest.