BANG!
Izu flinched at the sound of gunfire, frozen in his spot. His eyes dilated as he stared at the mercenary who had almost shot him squarely in the head. To his surprise, instead of Izu falling, a bullet struck the mercenary, snapping his head back before his entire body collapsed with a loud thud.
"Huh?" Izu blinked and turned his head toward where he believed the shot had come from.
Much to his surprise, the person looking back at him was—
"Tyga!" he called loudly, rushing over. He almost didn't recognize the man, as Tyga was wearing local clothing.
When Izu stopped in front of him, he bobbed his head and quickly checked Tyga's condition. Izu and Tyga weren't close—hell, they wouldn't have even spoken much back when they were in the Order. Still, they would at least greet each other when they crossed paths. After all, the two had gone to the same school and even trained in the same year to join the Order.
"You're… you're fine," Izu breathed out as he met Tyga's eyes.
