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ing to stay awake. The blood soaked through my clothes, my skin sticky with it. My hear
Kia. Don't c
g too much, too fast. My vision blurred, my body heavy. The pain was
this. Not without knowing what happened t
t. I could barely lift my head, but I heard footsteps,slow, deli
e come back to fini
trying to pull away, but I couldn't move. My body felt like stone, un
move. You'll m
he was tall, his movements fluid as he opened a medical kit and began working with practised precision.
?" I whispered, my
t chuckle, dark and cynical. "Not who you expect
limbs were too heavy, and my thoughts were too jumbled to make sense of anything. All I
anaged to cro
ht he might just leave me to die here. But then I felt his hands on me aga
id, his voice soft but intense. "But
in and out. My mind was foggy, like I was drowning in a sea of pain and confus
red, almost to myself, though t
ing something. His hand lingered on my arm for a second longer than nec
escape, but my body was in no condition to fight. I co
my voice barely
g through the haze of my thoughts. "Hades is g
eason I was in this mess in the first place. He was the
elping me, but I knew one thing: if he was tel
?" he asked, h
he floor. His hand shot out, catching me before I could fall. His grip was stea
, more firmly this time. "Y
snapped, my voice shaking.
t, like this wasn't the first time he'd carried someone out of danger. I couldn't help but
g?" I asked again,
" he said, his tone laced
him, like he was preparing for something. My mind raced, trying to make sense o
t anymore. All I knew was
was thick, oppressive, broken only by the sound of our footsteps echoing off th
reached the back
teps is heavy and deliberate, a
art s
whispered, panic r
nto the shadows, his body pressing against mine, blocki
wouldn't find us, praying tha
steps grew l
commanding, cutting through the si
could almost feel his presence, like a shado
ght he was going to fight. But then, to my surpris
uggling to process what he was
his eyes dark and unreadable. "Y
s and into the open space of the alley. My legs were still weak
oul
h of metal, but I didn't dare turn around. I kept running, my
now what his game was. But he had saved me
felt a gnawing fear in my gut
d a corner, my
, broad-shouldered. Hades. And beside him, s
fat
beat. What was my