She's Not Crippled?.

She's Not Crippled?

Marcello's POV.

"No!! No!! No!! Leave him alone!! Please, let him be!" Karissa cried out as she struggled to get her hand off the grip she was in.

She just couldn't hold in the sadness that was filled in her heart as she yelled at the top of her voice.

I had pity on her, I wished she was never dragged into this but because of me, she was here.

I let out heavy breaths, still looking at her and watching her eyes bulge out when unfortunately, I got hit by a bullet on my left leg from behind.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" I wailed, clutching my leg in pain and sorrow with my eyes shut and my teeth gnashing in horror.

"Marcello!!" Karissa shrieked ferociously at the top of her voice as I watched cold tears gush down her ashen cheeks in affliction.

I fell down on my knees, exerting for air. I was rendered useless, I was going to just be used by them how they wanted.

I was with my gun but I couldn't reach for it. All I had was just my strength to fight back. I was going to kill them no