"If I don't come knocking on your door, know it is not your time"-Death.
Pain.
Intense and mortifying pain.
It spread from his toenails upwards, choking him. Ruarc could barely understand what was happening to him. He felt this pain when Nuella died. Now it is here again, and Ruarc hopes the goddess is not playing games with him. Second-chance mates are rare, and only good people have them. Heaven knows, he's not a good person. Whoever this person is, is dying and Ruarc hopes the person has spent their dying moments in good hands. His heart skipped a beat every now and then and Ruarc could feel himself getting hotter. The AC was on.
"Cocci!"
No answer. Ruarc muttered a curse. His chest is getting congested, and lower, he felt like his intestines were being ripped out. Bullet and stab
