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He hit. He heard a scream of pain.

That was because of him. That was the first thing he realised as Min-Jae fell back off of him onto the ground.

Something kicked in. He could move. He needed to move. He tried to get up, something that he wanted to do slowly because of the pain in his legs and his chest and his face but couldn’t because he needed to move and he didn’t know what had happened and he didn’t know where Min-Jae was and he had a weapon and Alvaro didn’t and he was going to die here and he needed to do something and move.

So he did. He got up. His chest hurt, his hands hurt, his face hurt, there was something in his throat, but he was up.

He looked around, and

He saw Min-Jae. Leaning on the bed, gash on his face. That was because of him.

He looked angrier than ever, and was beginning to stand up again.

Breathe in, breathe out.

Breathe in, breathe out.

Run.

Run.

Run.

So he did, picking his bag up off the floor along the way.

He didn’t dare to look back.

((Alvaro Vacanti, continued in Hideaway))
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