𝐶𝑜𝑙𝑑 || 𝐿𝑒𝑒𝑂𝑛

16

Xion POV

They lifted his head and pressed the gun on his nape. I couldn't tell if this was a messed up joke or if this is happening.
"No..." I whispered unconsciously. He grabbed a handful of my air and yanked it aggressively.
"You want to be in his spot as well?"
I stayed quiet.
"Any last words cunt?" It got quiet. The sound of the wind quietly playing in the background.
"I love you Son Dongju. I'm sorry that things had to end like this, it was great meeting you." He said crying, almost sobbing. Trying to pull off a smile. I felt uncomfortable. All three of the men both looked at each other, like a signal telling each other it's time. Leedo kept looking at me. I wanted him to look away from me, to close his eyes, I didn't want to look at those red teary eyes of his. I started to cry. The guy behind me covered my ears.
Leedo started to sob out loud, I didn't want to hear it.

The sound of the bullet echoed through the alleyway.

I wanted to scram, everything was to much for me to process.

My body tensed up, the body of the man I loved laid dead right in front of my eyes.

I passed out.