Ch. 21: Don’t Die
He looked at me, whimpering under his breath as he close his left eye. It must've really hurt, and he looked not so well. There's a lot of blood gushing from his wounds, and it looked worse than what I had before. "Yul, hang on.", I said and brushed his hair off his sweaty forehead. He looked so pale. "Haven't I told you that I love you?", he suddenly asked, grinning. How can he be like this when he's critical? I glared at him. I know this kind of drama, and I don't like it. I don't like how it sounds to me. "Shut up, Yul. Tell me that later. I want you to tell me that when you're okay, okay?", I said and he chuckled, brushing the tears that fell from my eyes. Was I crying? I didn't wait any longer and called Dokhun, who was currently busy with one violet harpy. He answered with an att
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