Tigre narrating
The first thing I felt was the weight. My whole body was crushed, my rib felt like it was jammed into my lung, and the taste of dried blood lingered in my throat. I tried to open my eyes, but the white light of the hospital hit like a punch in the face. Damn… It was real. I was really there, f****d, lying on a hard bed, with my arm hooked up to an IV drip and my chest covered in bandages. The reckoning came. And it came heavy.
"SECURITY!" I shouted, my voice tearing through the sterile air of that damn room. "WHERE IS EVERYONE, DAMN IT?!"
The door opened slowly, as if whoever entered was afraid even of the air I was breathing. It was Nando, one of my trusted men. He looked at me with that expression of someone who knew too much and didn't want to be the messenger. I alr
