Jolene Aurora's life was slowly spilling out before her.
Nevertheless, she solemnly forced herself to keep her eyes on the young man's pitiful face that was directed at her until the very end.
Her breaths were slowly becoming forced, as the pain gradually burned and churned into something like a haunting numbness that began to spread across her body.
Even so, she remained stooping down, motionless while she reflected on everything that occurred in her life up to this one point.
Hah, so much for an assassin, huh?
"JOLENE!!!!!"
S-Shit.
Liohime Kitagami tried to run towards her, but his legs gave way, and he coughed up blood as he collided hard into the ground below.
He raised his head and desperately pushed himself towards her, sputtering and choking on his own spit as he tried to formulate words, but he finally made his overwhelmed state clear.
"SHIT, SHIT , SHIT!!! WE-WE NEED….UH…FUCK!! YOU NEED….YOU NEED A…!!!!"
