"Where are you, Clyde?" tanong ko sa kabilang linya.
"Just enjoying." I heard loud music in the background, he's on the bar.
"Oh, bye." I ended the called.
"Tristan, where are you going?" nakakunot-nuo kong tanong sa kaniya ng biglang siyang tumayo at nag ayos upang umalis.
"I want a fresh air, Kyro." napabuga ako ng hininga ng tuluyan na siyang nakalabas ng pintuan. It's been a weeks, Tristan is being so cold and colder. He doesn't speak if it's not important. I wonder if his really okay, I'm worried.
My all thoughts disappeared when I heard a lot of gunshots outside. Mabilis kong tinungo kung saan galing ang mga putok ng baril, habang tinutungo ang daan ay malakas na kumabog ang aking dibdib. I feel so nervous all of a sudden.
"What happened?" I asked the guy who's panicking running towards me, he's fucking shivering and looks so nervous too.
"Sir Kyro, Boss Tristan..." as he said that, his lips turn pale.
"Tristan, what? What happened?!" mabilis kong tinungo ang backyard ng mansion, tila nanghina ako sa aking nakita, nawala lahat ang lakas sa aking katawan ng makita na nakahandusay na sa lapag si Tristan, duguan ito at may tatlong tama ng baril sa katawan.
"Call the fucking Doctor! and bring me the stretcher! " I shouted and run toward him.
"Hey, Tristan...Wake up...!" mabilis kong sinapo ang ulo niya at pinatong ito sa aking paa.
"Tristan, Tristan," I slowly shrugged him and a few minutes, he cough with a blood on his mouth.
"No way your gonna die, because if you die, I'll kill you!" he cough again, but now a lot of blood came out in his mouth.
"Where's the fucking Doctor?!"
"Papunta na daw, Sir Kyro. Ito na pala ang stretcher." mabilis naming pinagtulungan ang pagbuhat sa kaniya upang malagay siya sa stretcher at maihaga siya ng maayos.
"Shit, what the fuck happened?" agad akong napatingin sa babaeng kakapasok lang sa gate habang namumutlang tumatakbo papunta sa amin.
"What are you doing here?" she ignored my question at malakas akong tinabig sa tabi ni Tristan habang mabilis na tinutulak ang stretcher.
"Tristan? Tristan! What happened? Why...?" nanginginig ang boses niyang saad.
"Why are you like this?" nakita kong hinawakan niya ang kamay ni Tristan at mahinang pinisil pisil ito.
"Who did this to you?" napakunot ang nuo ko ng makitang parang nahihirapan siya sa paghinga at tila matutumba siya sa kinakatayuan niya ngayon.
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