Lisandro's body was cold like an ice. His head looked severely injured where the blood came from.
The sleeve underneath his coat was left wrecked with claws pattern.
I couldn't be wrong. Someone followed me behind and lurked around until it got the perfect timing to attack.
Lisandro might smelled the enemy's scent. Yet, he didn't tell me a single word.
But it is not important to me anymore. He must be treated and the only person whom I had to contact is Liam.
I looked for Lisandro's phone and found it inside of his pocket. I smiled shortly until I saw him moved his index finger.
"W-wake up, Lisandro!"
I held his head and tried to lift him up. But it wasn't use at all.
Lisandro reached for my hands, telling me to come closer to him.
"Y-you have to be treated! You are losing so much blood...," I panicked like a worried girlfriend of him.