Aaron leaned back in his car, still clutching the wound in his stomach that was now throbbing violently. His mind tried to focus on the middle-aged man who had just gotten out of the car and was staring at him fiercely. The man walked slowly towards him. Aaron could feel his heart racing, his brown eyes blinking, his vision starting to blur. He had tried to endure all the way but now his body was starting to weaken.
Unlucky! Not now. Not here. Please... - thought Aaron.
Harry gripped his shirt. His eyes flashed with anger. While the girl beside him cried out in panic.
He's gonna kill me. - thought Aaron.
Aaron gave up.
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Mai looked at Aaron who was fast asleep, he looked very tired, his redshirt that was covered in blood had been changed before. Luckily Aaron brought a change of clothes in his car. His face still looks pale but looks calm, at least he's not in pain anymore.
