“I’m tired. Let’s talk about this tomorrow,” she mutters.
I chuckle and finish my cigarette, then pull on a fresh pair of underwear and a thin tank top before sliding into bed beside her.
“Goodnight, sis. Sorry if I looked mad,” Haru whispers.
“It’s okay. I understand. Now sleep.”
• • • • •
Loud yells wake me up.
I jump out of bed and shake Haru, who, somehow, is still asleep despite the noise from outside.
“Dude, wake up!” I shout as gunshots ring through the air.
“W-what?” she mumbles, burying her face deeper in the pillow like nothing’s happening.
“f*****g hell, Haru!”
The door bursts open and RT steps inside.
“I don’t know what the f**k’s going on out there, but they probably need help. Leave Haru here—it’s safer,” he tells me, gripping two guns in his hands. I can’t see whi
