Chris's POV:
I walked down the road towards my house as I was walking I heard shuffling and footsteps behind me, I didn't bother turning around cause shit like that don't phase me.
I was walking until some bastard hit me around the head and pushed me on the ground, the next guy pulled me into an alleyway and held a gun to my head
"This is the only way out" they said and pulled the trigger before leaving me there to bleed out
Yn's POV:
I was blasting music through my speakers until I heard gun shots
Fuck... Chris, what if something happened to Chris?
I rapidly put on some shoes and raced down the street
"Chris" I called multiple times but I got no response
I got out my phone and dialled Chris' number I was about to walk off until I heard his ringtone coming, I ran into the ill-lit alleyway
"Chris" I approached the bloody body
I looked at his face and panicked I took out my phone and called an ambulance
My heart sank when I saw Chris looking like that, I couldn't believe it, my mind wouldn't let me believe it. I kept telling myself that it wasn't real but I knew it was.
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