Kyuhyun held his gun steady, making sure he hit his target accurately. His hand shook slightly, probably from the blood loss he received from his earlier encounter. He waited until the target fell to the ground before he approached, kicking his gun away before looking down. What he saw made his heart clench in pain, but he kept his ground, poising the gun to finish the job.
Sungmin looked up at him a dying smile, a memory that will be forever etched in Kyuhyun’s heart “You did well, Kyu.”