(Ming x Kit) [|| Completed ||]
Many years passed... Everyone now has their own lives. Everything is settled for all of them. Unfortunately, love can sometime make us loss what we have, who we are. MingKit will embark on a journey to make themselves...
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Ming saw as Pha's fist landed square unto Tom's face. For the very first time today, he suddenly felt so satisfied and delighted. He watched as the event unfold in front of them in lightning speed, how Tom's neck twisted to the sheer impact of his friend's agitated knuckles, making his feet lift from the ground. Tom's feet lost balance and he fell, his back hitting the filthy floor first. Then Ming heard a loud noise breaking the silence of the jungle, it was so ear-splitting that they heard animals protest and scramble for cover in the jungle.
It's the gun, he thought. Ming instinctively grabbed Kit and Yo and covered them, making sure that no one will be hurt.
"I WILL KILL YOU, YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!" Pha shouted with so much rage as he straddled Tom and relentless throw punches at his face. He just seemed to have lost all sense of mercy and compassion and he's nothing more than a monster unleashed from the very bottom of the pits of hell.
Tom's face is now bruised, blood is sprouting from his left eyebrow. He was left helpless to the relentless punches of Pha. His brain just stop processing the pain of the pounding he's receiving, it just went all numb. All he could hear is Pha's cursing.
"You bastard!" Pha's knuckles now hurt like hell but he's still not satisfied. His heart is yearning to end the life of this maniac.
Ming, who is by now covered Ynan, Kit, and Yo suddenly felt a searing pain bursting out of his left shoulder. He swears he heard bone shattering on that spot that suddenly burned. It felt like a glowing hot iron rod was pierced on his shoulder, burning the flesh from the inside. Ming clutter in pain as he watched the the spot on his shirt became deep red, blood creeping on the white fabric. The bullet entered his body just right below his collar bone. He instinctively placed his hand over it to cover the wound.
"Ming?" Kit said upon noticing that Ming clinched and hissed. He felt like his heart got ripped apart upon seeing the torrential blood from his upper chest spewing out between Ming's fingers. Ming now let go of them and kneel, droplets of blood now stained Ynan's sleeping face.
"M-Ming, you're wounded." Yo said.
"P-Pee." Ming lifted his eyes from his wound and looked at Kit. He saw the worry register in Kit's face upon seeing his wounded state. He can feel his head lighten up a bit. Yo now took Ynan from his lap, so he slumped on the floor, watching how the blood stain trail down to his torso.
