KILLIAN

I was still breathing...

Hold the fuck on, this motherfucker didn't shoot me. I thought.

I let out a deep breath when I touched my chest, where my heart was still beating. I smeared blood on my vest in the process.

Then, whose blood is this? I asked myself, turning my head to see Rafe's body very close to mine. Still trying to wrap my head as to how Rafe was lying lifeless beside me, someone call my name.

"Mr Grey, are you okay?" A young man dressed in police uniform asked, ...