Borrowed Time

Kian belatedly looked up, only to find a pair of bloodstained hands with slender fingers tightly gripping his wrist.

Kingston had woken up.

That was not all. He had also recovered most of his strength after receiving the 023 antidote injection earlier.

He lay on the chaise lounge and turned his head to look at Kian. A faint smile curled on his bloodstained lips as he chuckled and said, “I'm not go