Chapter 1

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BUILD'S POV

Don't skip A/N, please

I was walking slowly into the dark alley where my place I'm staying when two men carelessly bump into me because they are in hurry.

I even hear the other guy saying you killed the wrong guy dude and the other one looks so tense because of that.

They didn't even bother to say sorry after bumping me and I almost fall unto the ground.

Why do I need to expect from them when I already heard them talking about killing someone?

So I keep on walking, but  almost lose the shit out of me because someone grabbed me by my legs by the corner of the dark alley.

I didn't want to intentionally kick him but I did without even knowing because he scared the shit out of me.

"Help me" I heard him groaning in pain on the dirty pavement.

"Why do I need to help you" I hissed because I know he was just some random guy that are drunk and can't even walk again trying to ask for some help.

Because I'm staying in the downtown area where there are bars, and casino's are located.

"Please" I heard him pleaded again while coughing deeply.

Then he clutches his stomach and looks at his hand.

I don't know why I keep on watching what is he doing right now.

"Blood" I heard him say but I can't sense any fear from his voice.

But still, I got nervous when I heard him say the blood word.

"Shit I need to go," I said but he rolled hid body and grabbed me by my legs again and even hug them.

"If I die today, I will come and haunt you," he said groaning again.

What the hell is he saying now? Now I'm being anxious again because I'm scared of ghosts.

And him telling me that he will come and haunt me scared me a lot.

I know I'm a man but I have so many fears in life.

"Hey don't say that," I told him and kick him, not too hard though.

Then I took my phone and turn on the flashlight to check his condition.

There he is full of blood and the scariest thing I saw when he lose consciousness.

"Hey, wake up" I kicked him again trying to wake him up.

Now I'm even more nervous because what if he died and come to haunt me at night pulling my legs when I'm sleeping?

Now I'm having goosebumps everywhere.

I kneel to check on him.

I checked his pulse rate and still beating so I can finally relax a little bit.

But when I stare at his stomach where the stab is, I can't see his stomach moving up and down anymore.

He's not breathing.

My palms are sweating and my heartbeat is rapidly beating because of nervousness.

I put my finger on his nose to check if he is not breathing but I can't feel anything, so I move my face to him to double check but he scared me again.

"Taking advantage of a wounded person?" he whispered.

So I smacked him because of shock. And because of that, he lost consciousness.

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