CHAPTER THIRTY
Tristan's POV
Ever wonder what my favourite colour is, its green. It'll always be green over any colour.
Her natural midnight black hair that's always damn silky and falls like waves down her back, her thick eyelashes that I love. Her plush cherry lips that always tasted like strawberries. Sweet. Most of all, her forest green eyes that I fell in love with.
She's so tough and strong, she can really handle herself and always keeps her emotions in check. The bravest of all. However, to me she's fragile. She's a glass that must be looked after well. I'm afraid that if I break her, she'd be shattered to tiny pieces that can't be glued or put back together.
That day will forever stay glued in my head. No matter how hard I try to push the pain and everything away, it always finds a way to resurface.
She was a brave soul, my Angel had put herself out there to protect and save us. Like she said, she wouldn't let any of us die, not on her watch.
Watching her take that bullet for me was the worst thing I've ever faced in my whole life. It broke me into a dozen pieces. It pained me to the core.
And I hated it. Every ounce of it. If only I'd known, I wouldn't allow her to throw herself infront to save me. I would gladly take the shot knowing my Angel would be safe.
Just as she saved my life, the police officers had already arrived and opened fire on that fucking David and his men. They all died instantly on the spot.
She was losing alot of blood and it really fucking scared me. I didn't have the energy to think beyond that, I wasn't ready to let go of my Angel just when I got her back in my arms again.
It fucking killed me inside watching helplessly as her eyelids weakly closed on their own. Her body went limp on my hands with her blood staining me. I tried to feel her pulse but there was nothing.
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A/N
Heyyy guys, I'm truly sorry if this chapter is short. I just wanted you guys to see what's going on in his head during that time.
Sooo I was kinda in class when I started typing out so yup.. no hate please..
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