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The cold...wind breezed over him...it felt sharp...almost...painful...

He sighed, falling onto the floor. He sat up, looking at his leg.

At this point...his Pants were dark red, and yet...his shirt, Virgo's shirt...soaked up the blood, stopping the bleeding as best as it could...

"Ung..Virgo!"

He yelled out his name, his voice was weak from all the pain he was in.

...No reply...all he could see...was the darkness...and the fog the started to surround him...Cold...S-So...cold...

"Virgo!! Vir..go.."

...Once again...No reply...The sharp...cold wind felt as if his body was being punctured...yet there was an odd...orange light...coming from a distance

"Virgo- help..ple...ase..ung..."

He looked at the light, wanting to move because he thought it was the cops..but all he could do..was sit there..

...And it was not the cops...surprisingly...it was just a warm...ball of light, while dim...it was just so warm...just something...he couldn't let go...

"Virgo...mnn.."

He tried to stand up, but couldn't..he ended up just falling back on the floor, he was really..really weak from all the blood loss.