Ten minutes ago:
Zhu Kang held tightly onto his consciousness. He gripped Aaron's neck. "I can't just leave. we have to kill him. he can't live…"
"shh, we need to get you to the doctor immediately! you are bleeding out Zhu…..." Aaron whispered with tears in his eyes.
"I won't die that easily," Kang whispered, nuzzling into his body.
The searing pain in his head returned once again.
Everything in front of his eyes was blurry.
His legs were tingly.
Zhu Kang tried to move his toes, but it wasn't moving. his legs…. They were not responding well
Eyes wide open, he glanced down at his legs.
Seeing his weird state, Aaron gently cupped his face. "What is it?"
"I... can't move my legs well…." He looked up at him in shock.
"Shit the doctors said this will happen." He rushed back home, but at the gate he paused.
A black-cloaked man stood there like he was waiting for them.
