𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓 | HAN LUE

. what happened?

u know it:
italic dialogues means it's in japanese ;)

only two more chapters to be published 🥺

and yes, HAN IS ALIVEEEEE

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HAN's POV

"Baby?...Baby stay with me!...Hey Han! Han! Listen to my voice, okay?...I'm here, I won't leave you..."

Her voice simply echoed around my head.

"Han, baby..."

Who's Han?...Am I Han...?

Ah man...my head hurts. My back hurts a lot too. I think someone shot me or something.

Cause I feel a lot of blood. Well, the lack of it.

"He's losing his consciousness! Quickly, nurses, help!"

Dude I'm not losing my consciousness. I'm well awake. But my back really hurts...I think I should tell them.

They can help me. They must be doctors.

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"My...back..."

Why can't I talk properly?

"The man is talking!" one of nurses shouts.

"My...back...hurts..."

That was the hardest sentence I've ever said in my life.

"Oh my God...Han! Baby, you're awake!"

"K...?" I'm able to say. "Baby?"

"Mm, mm." a tear rolls down her face. "I'm here!"

"Why are you crying baby? I'm here, I'm awake!"

"I know! I know!" she kisses my eyes, my nose, my head, my forehead,  my cheeks, my lips.

"Chill, chill baby! I was always here!" I softly chuckle.

"Han..." Kanami sighs. "You were in coma for the past month."

"Month?!"

"Yeah...month..." She seats in the chair, close to my bed.

"A lot happened, you know?" She chuckles. "Takashi and Sean raced in the mountain. Sean won and now Takashi is out of the town. His uncle set Neela free and now Sean and her are dating."

Then she inhales and exhales.

"And a friend of yours was here. He also raced Sean with a car that was pure American muscle!...He was tall and bald too...His name was something like..."

"Toretto? Dominic Toretto?" I ask, smirking.

"Yes!" Kanami claps her tiny hands once. "He looked at me like...like he knew that I was your girlfriend, ya know? So he followed me to the hospital and said something that I still don't understand. And it's been two weeks."

"What did he say?" I ask, sitting in my bed. I'm a little uncomfortable but I don't want to interrupt my baby's speech.

"He somehow, someway knew that...that Takashi knew...you weren't dead. DK still wants you...us...dead."

"Shit..." I sigh. "We have to leave here for some time..."

"That's exactly what Dom said." She says. "But the thing is...how did he know that we were thinking about Brazil?"

"Dom knew?" I question, smiling.

I love that guy.

"Yeah! He said, and I quote: When Han awakes, tell him I was here and then tell him this, Mi casa es tu casa. That's what he told me."

"So...you didn't understand what he said?" I tilt my head.

She nods her head, denying, and a small pout forms in her lips.

"It means that before we go to Rio, we're going to visit him."

"Where does he live?!" She asks excited.

"1327, Los Angeles." I smirk.

Ah....good memories are coming back.

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