Under Your Wings

Chapter 11

His whole core was trembling seeing Gulf was fainted and drenched in the blood, which Mew suppected it was Gulf's own blood. His pale skin went paler as soon as he pulled Gulf in his arms after he jumped into the room through the window.

Mew had never felt so lost and so afraid in his whole life. He couldn't think clearly when Gulf kept his eyes closed and didn't respond to Mew's wailing of his name.

The hysterical way of calling Gulf's name repeatedly made Jaa came running down to the source of the ruckus and got shocked as he stepped back a little, finding one of his employees lying unconscious in Mew's arms.

The way both Mew's and Gulf's clothes were drenched in red color was alarming that eventually made Jaa snapped out of it and called the emergency of the hospital right away.

Mew should have done it sooner, but his mind had stopped working the moment his eyes caught Gulf lying on the floor unconscious. He was lucky that he got Jaa calling for help instead of himself, since Mew had alsp lost his strength to get up.

He didn't know when it started, but Mew felt his eyes were hot and kept getting blurry. Mew had been crying non-stop as he was feeling devastated. While calling out Gulf's name for so many times, he faintly heard the sirene of the ambulance after he felt like the longest time in his life.

Mew couldn't even let go of his hands which were wrapping on Gulf's body when the med team came to them through the front door which got smashed by Jaa without Mew realizing it.

The taller guy had to pull Mew by force since Mew was literally slowing down the process of Gulf getting the first aid. "Mew! Let go or he would die losing so much blood!!" Jaa yelled at him, making Mew realized how stupid he was acting. He felt so dumb and lost that he couldn't function properly anymore.

He then loosened his grip around Gulf, letting the med team from the hospital putting Gulf on the palanquin before they rushed him to the ambulance.

"Jaa... I—,"

"This is not the time to be grieving! Let's hurry, we should go to the hospital first." Jaa gripped both of Mew's shoulder, trying to shove Mew some senses. At least, they should make sure Gulf was safe first before they thought further.

Mew was snapping some senses into his mind, trying to think as clear as he could right now, even though there was a riot in his head, but what Jaa just said to him was right. He should collect his mind and save Gulf first.

With that priority on his mind, Mew got into the ambulance while Jaa followed them with his motorbike from behind.

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Mew slumped on the long chair as he was feeling exhausted after the whole commotion today. He was now feeling a bit relieved as Gulf had been moved from the emergency room to the private room he reserved for him.

The doctor said Gulf was getting pretty harsh beatings and it seemed this didn't happen once, seeing that some of the injuries were old, not from the recent ones. But the doctor said that nothing serious was happening to the melanin skinned boy, he was just unconscious due to the shock he got from the beatings. He would be

Mew wouldn't make it if something bad really happened to his friend. It was as if his soul was forcefully being yanked out of his body. He could never forgive himself if Gulf was being in danger.

The pale guy was still leaning his head to the back when he felt someone sat down next to him. When he opened his eyes, his vision was welcomed by his other friend that helped him with all the hospital stuffs, including the administration when Mew was in this messy state.