The passionate kiss that he had enjoyed night after night made him lose himself in this splendor.

But he woke up quickly!

Time after time, the pain exceeded the limits of his body, causing his pupils to dilate rapidly.

Anna had a pistol in her hand. It was a small, silver, and very delicate pistol. The moment the subway entered the station, it rang several times amidst the harsh braking and the rumble of people falling to their knees.

across the piece of clothing Yuri had grabbed before.

Two times or three times?

When Anna's kiss left, it was also when her palm came up. Anna stood on tiptoes, like a whisper between lovers, and whispered in Yuri's ear: "Dear Yuri, maybe you

I don’t know, I know you even better than you know yourself. I have recorded your eyes and small movements in my mind... So speaking is not what a good man should do."

"Anna..."

Yuri felt that his physical strength was rapidly leaving him.

"I will miss my time with you." Like a wife, Anna opened her clothes and threw herself on Yuri's body, "Goodbye."

She took a step back, turned around and walked into the subway car that was about to leave.

…

You shouldn't stay here... you should leave this place.

He regretted this.

Yuri's body slowly slid down the wall. He didn't even have the strength to speak. When he sat completely on the ground, there was already a bright red color on the wall.

People finally discovered that there was an injured man here, and there was an unusual confusion. Some people came over to check, and some people quickly called an ambulance.

Yuri just felt that the voice was moving away from him, and the lights and shadows in his vision became hazy and overlapped.

He seemed to have caught something. When his body fell completely to the ground, he found a dark card in his hand... was it the one he threw away?

Yuri doesn't know.

But he heard the sound.
Chapter completed!