"Minho yah!" I shouted as I scrambled towards him," Minho. Stay with me, stay with me. Come on, don't give up. You can pull through. " I ripped a piece of cloth from my sleeve, applying pressure on the wound, trying to stop the blood flow.

 

His eyes fluttered open, holding my gaze. I knew he was severely injured though he was trying to press on. 

 

"Baekhyun, I told you I would do the same for you and I am not one to break my promise. Remember to watch your back when I am not around." Minho shivered as he held my hand. His hand was cold.

 

"Minho..." I began,"I... Thank you and I am sorry. I should have been more alert and..."

 

"Baekhyun, it's okay. I know Kamin was of your greatest priority then. You are not to blame."he continued, struggling to continue his intake of air,"the war is over. Continue to live properly. Kamin needs you and your children needs you too. Take care." His eyes fell shut and the firm grip he had on my hand went limp. 

 

Roger that.