My Perfect Nightmare 》

Chapter 1

The characters used in this story and their background are on the special request of bottomkong while the story plot is mine, I hope you like it!
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Loud roars of people yelling and gun shots were the only noises audible in the bar, arthit had his gun in his hands in a firm grip as he continuously kept shooting anyone in his sight, making sure to not hurt anyone from his own team

Knot, Arthit's best friend and also a very capable team mate of his, was right behind arthit, shooting the opposite team and protecting arthit at the same time

The scene had been in play since the last fifteen minutes or so, arthit and his group had come here at the bar for a meeting with the other group of mafias, but the other group created such a scene unannounced and thus arthit was at short of members, but still was giving his all

Knot panted, as he looked around, the people in front of him currently were all from his own group, turning around to inform arthit the same, knot's eyes widened

Arthit stood there, shooting at someone knot didn't take a focus on, since he could see the leader of the other group pointing his gun straight at arthit, who was too busy to take a notice

"Arthit! Move away" knot yelled as loudly as he could between the noise of the gun shots, but it was too late

The next thing knot saw, was arthit laying flat on the floor with blood pooling around him, knot immediately ran over to him, kneeling beside him, when he heard the other team mates shoot at the opponent leader

Knot noticed how severely arthit was injured, he had a bullet shot straight on his chest, thankfully on the right side, and a couple of them on his stomach and left leg

Calling out to a few other mates, knot immediately settled the unconscious arthit in the car, and drove straight to the nearby hospital, he couldn't afford to lose arthit, not when he is the only he has
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Arthit was rushed to the emergency operation theatre, with a few doctors surrounded him, knot sat on the chairs placed outside the room, his head in his hands, as he prayed for arthit to be all right

Knot knew how much of a risk he had taken, being the most powerful Mafia, arthit had to make sure his identity was hidden and as a result no one knows what the most powerful mafia looks like, if arthit ever had any injuries, his personal doctor would take care of it inside his own mansion

Though knot knew that Arthit's life was at this moment much more important, driving all the way back to the mansion and then bringing the doctor would take much time, and so this is the best he could think of
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It had already been more than two hours since the doctors had started operating arthit and it didn't seem to be ending any time soon, knot wasn't sitting anymore and instead was walking back and forth with his fingers crossed

He had restricted the other team mates from coming over to the hospital and had advised them to go back to the mansion and make sure everything is good in there

Another hour passed, and knot anxiously gazed at the door of the operation theatre, which at the same moment flung open and the doctors came in sight

Knot hurried over to them, staring at them rather worriedly, until one of them placed a hand on his shoulder, holding onto it firmly, before passing him a small smile

"He is out of danger, we have successfully taken out all the bullets, he should gain consciousness by tomorrow morning, though it will take him a few months to recover completely" the doctor informed

Knot's eyes closed for a moment as he took in the pleasing information, before he smiled back at the doctor, thanking him for saving his best friend's life

"Though, we ought to inform the police, he was injured with a bunch if bullets, its going to be inspected, where were you guys?" The doctor asked, his expression looked puzzled

Knot's breath hitched, he didn't think of these questions he would have to answer

"Can we sort it all out tomorrow, once he wakes up?" Knot asked, hopefully

The doctors glanced at each other but nodded nonetheless, as they walked away

Knot sighed in relief

"That was a close escape" he mumbled to himself

Now that he knew arthit was fine and would probably be talking to him by tomorrow morning all he was left to worry about was how would he transfer arthit back to the mansion before the police arrives? 

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