uncle rey

silvered hair

in a house on the edge of town in a chair facing a window that shows the lights in the headlights, the location of the house is not visible from the outside because it is surrounded by thick forest cleh but from the house it is clearly visible road and rumah2 which looks only as big as ants in the eyes of the lazy man because the house it was in the wake of the high hills, silver hair that looked strange if in others but looked stunning when it was on the man, the lonely and frail look that no one could ever see was just looking tirelessly out the window, as if he were looking at someone out there who made him feel this lonely and fragile, the feeling he hated the most but could not once forget ,

it had been 1 year since he left this place and left everything behind

"sir"

the man only glanced for a moment at a skinny, bespectacled man who was bothering him "if it doesn't matter you die"

"i've found her"

the air of the room turned ice-cold the moment the man heard it, the bespectacled man felt his back stiffen against this atmosphere, even his body was hard to get used to despite having served this silver-haired man for so many years.

long ago when he found it in the forest in a state of near death, all the team was so anxious about their own lives because the conditions at that time was not good for them , no one would have thought if the man was crying under a tree he now had a home in, only Sam knew how he stayed where he cried bitterly while clasping tightly onto a blood-soaked handkerchief in his chest.

sam's daydream was split when he heard his master's words

" keep an eye on him"

"well sir"

hushed...

silent...

but in fact in his heart there was a turmoil of feelings that he himself did not understand

the anger, hate, and disillusionment made her feel like she wanted to finish off anyone including the girl

however..why feels empty even though the wild beast in his heart has done his will ....

the wind that blew through the window of the room stroked her silver hair and hit her cold face, she leaned her head against the chair while sighing

flasbacks

as a result of that wound the silver-haired man was difficult to move, only consciousness was his at the moment

a look of disbelief enveloped his eyes as he looked at the girl, .

slowly the girl approached and took out a handkerchief from her skirt pouch, cleaning up the blood that almost covered her entire face at that moment

"sister jo" the girl's gaze was very difficult to interpret at this time, there was sadness, determination, and anger at the same time

the man looked at the girl without blinking, afraid that what he saw at this moment was not real,

this girl's.....

the girl sighed before putting on a bitter smile "here we are right now, brother, thank you for being by my side all this time, those who attacked you are my friend2.. hang on because I've contacted sam, from now on I don't owe you anything anymore, take care of yourself and I hope we'll never see each other again "

jonathan can only round his eyes, his heart is pounding so fast that it feels like it wants to come out through his mouth, this girl? what's wrong? where's the fault?

looking at the bitter smile on the girl and every word she spoke felt like a dagger that rained down many2 times towards her heart,

with her remaining strength she grabbed one of her hands and stroked her girl's soft face, yes this is indeed her 2nd girl

with a heavy and hoarse voice plus a clear shock in his eyes "mutia" only that word could be said before he lost consciousness and the warmth in his hand slowly dissipated and the colder he felt in the middle of the wilderness

haloo friends

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may we always be healthy 🥰🥰