Execution day

Asher leaned his body on the sofa roughly, being contacted at night by Johan who forced him to come to the hospital, making his head hurt very much at this time.

"Thanks Asher," Johan said hoarsely.

Asher slowly opened his eyes and looked at Johan who was lying on the hospital bed after getting a small operation to remove the bullet lodged in his leg. "It's ok, how are you? Does it still hurt?"

Johan smiled. "I already feel much better than before, if allowed I even choose to go home right now."

"Don't be crazy, the bullet that almost penetrated your bone has been successfully removed by the doctor. But right now you still have to get intensive care from the doctor. You certainly don't want unwanted things to happen to your leg, do you?"

Johan shook his head.