Chapter 12

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"Do you really expect a great mafia to die like that?"

I gulped my saliva hardly and then i saw taeyong's hand wiping my cheeks. Now im pretty sure my face is as red as a tomato, im so embarrassed

I quickly stood up and was about to leave taeyong. But, before i could even completely standing, he grabbed my wrists and told me to stay.

Taeyong changed his position to a sitting position and starts undressing his top. And do you know what's the reason why he doesn't die? He wore a bulletproof vest.

And at this point, i wanted the earth to swallow me and disappear. How could i be so dumb for not realizing that theres no blood earlier?? But okay, i was too panic.

He's completely shirtless now. The bullets gives some scars to his skin. But thank god he wore that vest or not he might have a hole in between his chest.

I fell to the ground again remembering the pain that i have on my legs.

"Ahhh" i groaned.

Taeyong looked at me for awhile, then he walked away, following the members. He walked shirtless and his left hands holding his clothes. He looks like a hero though, i mean he is.

There's fresh bruise on his back, not to deep but still a bruise he got earlier from fighting, and also other dried bruise but still shown clearly, and not forgetting the stabbed bruise that i treat earlier, they seems to be drier and healed.

As for other members, some of them are also shirtless like taeyong. There's several bruises on their back, and someone with a thick ass are treating their wound carefully.

Taeyong took a white box and walks towards me. He sat in front of me still shirtless, and treat my legs.

He opened the cloth that covered my legs slowly, 'ugh' and 'ewww' are enough to describes my bloody looking legs.

He pour a water that looks like an alcohol on my legs, and ain't gonna lie but this is the worst pain I've ever feel.

"Hold on" tayong said while he took the bullets out from my legs.

Thank god the bullets wasnt that deep, so taeyong easily removes it from my legs with his bare hands.

After that i dont know anything else, im not fainting, it's just that i prefer to close my eyes rather than seeing my own disgusting blood or whats happening with my legs.

After several minutes, i slowly opened my eyes, and taeyong is wrapping my legs with a white bandage, slowly.

"Done" taeyong said expressionless.

He was about to stood up and walked away, but this time i stopped him.

"Let me treat your arm, its bleeding." I said while pointing the bruise from his biceps.

Surprisingly, he sat down in front of me and let me treat his bruise. Our positions are so close, less than an inch. Slowly, i pour the alcohol on his hands, blowing them slowly, and after that, i put some medicine on the cotton, and starts wiping it slowly on top of his bruise. Then at last, i put on the white bandage.

"DONE!" I said excitedly, without realizing it.

He doesn't move an inch. He stares at me intensely but with his warm gaze. His hands land on my cheeks and.... 'muah' he kissed me.

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