Mythion's Pov
Three gunshots, three bullets were taken from Rose's body while I stand here outside of the operating room just watching her little lifeless body recover from those wounds.
I can still feel my hands shaking remembering what happened.
When I was carrying her in my arms she was constantly breathing for air and that made me scared and angry at the same time because she wasn't supposed to face those bullets, it was supposed to be me instead of her.
I wanted to scream in pain and anger seeing her out of consciousness while her blood spills every second I walk and carry her in my arms. I know any time soon that she won't make it, she'll die.
Fisting my hand was all I can do.
She is indeed one of the bravest I've ever met but she's also my weakness and she acts stupid every
