Juan's embrace was a comforting shield from the cold and the harsh reality of the night's events. But as I wept, a searing pain shot up from my wrist. Pulling away, I looked down and saw that the cut from the previous day had opened up and was bleeding profusely.
Suha gasped. "Nara, your wrist!"
Ji Woon immediately pulled out a makeshift bandage from his pocket, trying to stem the flow. "This is bad," he muttered.
From a distance, the hurried footsteps returned, growing louder and more urgent. It was Kyoto whose face was etched with a mix of frustration and worry. "I couldn't find him," he said,his voice filled with frustration.
We all sank into a heavy silence, the weight of the events taking a toll on everyone. Suha took charge, sending me off with Juan to get my wrist treated.
Juan took me to a nearby clinic, ensuring I got the best treatment. As the doctor dressed my wound, he chatted softly, trying to distract me from the pain and my swirling thoughts.
"We all have our battles, Nara," he said gently. "And sometimes, the hardest ones are with ourselves."
I nodded, taking a deep breath. "I know I messed up. I just wish..."
Juan interrupted softly, "Wishing won't change anything. Actions will. You'll need to confront Rein and sort things out."
I nodded, realizing the truth in his words.
The night went by, and the tension within the team was palpable. Everyone was on edge, waiting for any word from Rein.
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It was the next evening when he finally reappeared. The setting sun painted the horizon in hues of orange and pink, casting a melancholic glow. He stood at the entrance of the house, looking lost and weary.Everyone halted their activities, their eyes fixed on him. But Rein's gaze was solely on me, filled with a storm of emotions. Without uttering a word, he walked beside me.
Rein's posture was rigid, his usually expressive eyes clouded with a mix of exhaustion and resolution. He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, before finally speaking. "The mission we started together is over," he declared, his voice firm. "You all came when I called for help, and we've accomplished what we set out to do."
There was a weighted pause before he continued, "You guys have your own missions. It's time you return to them."
Before anyone could react, Ji Woon stepped forward, his gaze as steely as ever. "Actually, Rein," he began, "we were about to say the same thing. Our main objective has always been to apprehend the Eviscerators. We put that mission aside to help you, but now that our joint operation is complete, it's time for us to refocus on our original goal."
Rein looked taken aback but nodded in understanding.
Kyoto, added, "Every mission has an end, Rein. But the bonds we've formed don't have to."
Rein's gaze softened at that, a small smile tugging at his lips.
Suha stepped closer, offering a hand to Rein. "Until our paths cross again," she said, her tone soft.
Rein took her hand in a firm shake. "Until then."
One by one, the team shared their farewells. When it was my turn, I hesitated, a myriad of emotions swirling within me. Rein simply looked at me, his eyes conveying all the words we couldn't say.
Rein's eyes held mine, a thousand unsaid words passing between us. The palpable tension in the air only intensifies, making the moment feel like an eternity. Neither of us broke the silence.
Kyoto, sensing the undercurrent of emotions, stepped forward. "Nara, we should get going. The Eviscerators won't wait for us."
I nodded, pulling my gaze from Rein's and turned to the rest of the team. As each member began moving towards our transport vehicles, there was a shared sense of understanding — we were leaving behind more than just a completed mission.
Juan placed a comforting hand on my shoulder, his warm presence and welcome comfort. "Nara," he murmured, "sometimes words aren't necessary. Actions speak louder."
I offered him a half-smile, appreciating his attempt to lighten the mood. "I know, Juan. Just... it's hard."
Juan squeezed my shoulder gently. "I get it. But remember, we're in this together."
The sun had fully set by the time we all boarded the vehicles. As they roared to life, I took one last look at the base's entrance. Rein still stood there, his silhouette fading into the evening's shadows, silently watching as we drove away.
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BEYOND THE LOVE
Roman d'amourIn a fast-paced city where corruption seeped into society's deepest roots, a gang known as the Eviscerators emerged from darkness. The Eviscerators were no ordinary criminals; they were a cunning, elusive organization that had made it their mission...