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C11 : Sacrifice

[I have replaced this book cover for the new one ^^]

[Before]

[After]

Chapter 11

[ Sacrifice ]
[UNEDITED]
[A little bit flashback for chapter 10]
[WARNING!: a lot of swearing, a LOT of cuss words]

It was surprising to me that he pulled the trigger. Everyone in the room was too. I didn't expect for it to happen. Neil fucking pulled the trigger to kill me while Justin about 200 cm (I don't know) away from me. But I think it was a miracle for it to happened.

I was paralyzed. I was supposed to be dead.

[End of flashback]

[Present in the past.]

Hay P.O.V

A figure of a man was standing in front of me, pulling me protectively behind him right after the wretch pulled the trigger. With my widened eyes, I saw it. I saw the bullet embedded in this figure's body instead of mine. A figure that supposed to be a few meters away. Justin's body that took the bullet for me. He sacrificed his own life for me. I never thought about it or did I? Why? He could've just left me there and let me take the shot. But he didn't. Why? You took my freedom but then you saved my life?

He turned around, gripping my shirt. "Why..?" I muttered, as my trembling hands caught his body before it could fall on top of me. He lowered his head and coughed out blood, leaving some stains on my shirt. There was a bullet that perfectly dug in his shoulder. His bloods were flowing like a river, covering his dirty shirt. "W-Why are you doing this?" I whispered shakily, frowning while gripping his shirt more tightly, wanting his reasonable answer.

"W-Well, it's the least I can do after what I've done to you these few days. It's worth it. A-Are you h-hurt?" He tried to speak between cough, only made me grit my teeth. "Ask who's talking!" I half shouted, for some reason, I was worried about him. i hated him, I did but, this man made me guilty. I gripped his arm, "D-Don't move, you will be more hurt," I said, still fighting with my own self whether to save or to let him be.
"What a wonderful romance we have here. A leader sacrificing himself for his precious angel," He laughed sarcastically. "How about you? Acting like you're brave enough but honestly, a coward wretch," I spatted, clearly annoyed by his stupid sarcasm. "Don't, Allie. Stay and watch," Justin spitted in whisper enough for only me to hear, with his eyes were glaring right into Neil's eyes. "Stop talking! You like dying in this stupid hellhole? Because I'm not," Deep lines grooved my face.