Deities

The next day

Ryan sat on his bed puffing his cigarette after finishing it, he didn't smoke often but when he did it felt nice. He could feel all his energy slowly leaving him, even though the on his shoulder still throbbed painfully, he was tired. The adrenaline rush from earlier had worn off, so now his whole body ached and burned

But he had been shot before, this wasn't any different

He sighed deeply, putting the half smoked cigarette between his fingers and dropping it into his shirt pocket. Ryan stared at it for some time until another figure appeared through the doorway

"Ryan, are you okay"

Lucas ran closer to him with a worried look

"Yeah, I'm okay"

He answered with a smile

"Really? then why did you send one of your guard to me? you said it was an emergency"

Lucas arched his eyebrows

"Well," Ryan began carefully trying to think of a good explanation "I wanted to talk to you alone"

Lucas cocked his head confused

Ryan sighed

"What is it? Didn't the wedding go well"

Lucas asked w