The world, once mired in chaos, snapped into focus in an instant, and every reflection in her eyes was stained with the hue of blood.

She tumbled to the ground next to Ian, her knees hitting the concrete as she desperately tried to staunch the bleeding.

“Help! Somebody help!”

Her cries echoed around the empty warehouse, her voice returning to her as a haunting reminder of their isolation.

In that moment, the chaos ceased to grip her. She shook Ian’s body, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks.

Nydia stood atop the staircase, her grip tightening on the gun. She tried to light a cigarette, but her trembling fingers refused to cooperate.

Her bodyguard hurried over.

“Nydia, what should we do?”

Nydia slapped him upside the head in frustration.

“What the hell are you waiting for? Get him to a hospital! Any later and we’ll be arranging a funeral!”

“Right away, right away.”

Nydia attempted to descend, but her legs nearly buckled beneath her.

Damn it, why did these things always have to involve her?

“Ian!!!”

approached, intent on carrying Ian

clung to him fiercely, as if holding onto the most precious thing in

then she snapped to her senses, letting go and rising to her

him to

club knew how important Ian was, and even the bodyguards assisting

shoved one aside.

as she draped one of

piled into the vehicle, the bodyguard glanced at Maja’s face in

Ian’s hand tightly,

innocence, and

transpired, focusing solely on his duty to get Ian to the

in need

sat in the

club, Nydia had downed three cups of coffee but still

cigarette, had said indifferently, “No good. She’s been hypnotized, not made

if I actually kill you,

I die, I

So nonchalant.

felt a surge of anger and quickly inquired about Ian’s

“How’s the rescue going?”

He’s

collapsed back into her chair with a thud, finally feeling like she could breathe

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