My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix guided me to a chair while people started crowding around Irvin as his blood slowly spread into a puddle.

I looked at him, and he opened his mouth to speak wordlessly to me. I didn't know what he was saying. I only felt that my heart felt like it was being crushed to the point of no breathing. Hendrix walked up to him, reached out his hand to check his breathing, and looked at me solemnly.

I got up and tried my best to push myself towards him. Irvin reached out his hand to grab hold of me. The second he opened his mouth, jet-black blood gushed out.

I shook my head and tears blurred my vision. "Don't talk, Irvin. You'll be fine. The doctor will be here soon."

He forced a smile, his face a little pale. "Arianna, once all of this is over, in my next life, I'll meet you and I'll make you... fall in love with me first."

my head was buzzing. I choked and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been

feelings. I even distanced myself from

and more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "It's

Time and time again, I watched the people who loved me and the

the direct and indirect cause of them leaving. D*mn it, I was clearly

was not far away from me, and the passers-by who were immersed in discussion. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

the world could be so cold. My heart felt like it had been stabbed by hundreds of sharp knives. It was so painful that it even

my last words to him, and to recall what had happened just now, but he was already

and held Irvin's hand tightly to stop them from taking him away. However, Hendrix

pool of blood left on the ground and felt a wave of hatred rise in my heart. Looking at Nerissa, whose face was pale from fear,