This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Heart Transplant

Freya kept walking away, not caring about Alex who kept shouting her name.

Shortly after, he met Andrew. The man frowned in wonder when he looked at her.

"Freya, you___"

"You blame me too! He deserves that Ndrew, he's been playing me! What do you think I am, huh!" concluded Freya with a high tone. His right hand was still clutching the gun.

Andrew's eyes turned to look at Jordan, who was now in Alex's arms. After giving the antidote, Alex immediately lifted his body. He hoped David would be able to save Jordan, even though the odds were slim, because the bullet hit his heart.

Alex walked quickly past Andrew and Freya, "I borrowed your room!" he said while stepping away.

"You're crazy Fre, what's in your brain! Not because you're capable, then you shoot anyone who pisses you off. He helped you, this is your return! You're so reckless Freya, you're childish!" andrew shouted in annoyance.

"Be quiet! You don't understand what I'm feeling, Ndrew. You don't know how cruel he is to play me" Freya said.

"Just play games, and you kill him. You're too cocky Freya, you think because you beat Mr. X, you're the strongest. No, it's just your stupid mind! I'm sorry I was your partner!" snapped Andrew.

"Just play games you said. You're just like him, you don't have a heart!" furious Freya.

"If he and I don't have a heart, what about you? No sense of mind, yes!" snapped Andrew.

"Whatever how you're gonna judge, I don't care. Because no matter what I explain, you'll never understand." Freya spoke as she walked away.

"You can't go!" shouted Andrew. He pulls Freya's hand to leave him.

"Why?"

"Jordan's hurt bad, you have to take responsibility!" furious Andrew.

"There was David. Besides I'm not a doctor, what can I do?"

"Don't be arrogant Freya, you should stay here!" snapped Andrew.

"No. I'm going" Freya said.

"I'll never allow that." Andrew clutched Freya's hand even tighter.

"Take me off Ndrew!" Freya.

"No, you have to stay here!" answer Andrew.

"Depart, or you'll regret it!" furious Freya. His eyes stared intently at Alice. The woman who was still wearing the wedding dress had just arrived at the rooftop.

"You have to take Freya's responsibility, you can't leave!" said Andrew. He still insisted on his stance.

"Alright," replied Freya quietly.

A second later, he raised his right hand. He quickly pointed his gun at Alice, and shot the crown over her head.

The crown was flung and clanking loudly. Along with a hysterical scream that came out of Alice's mouth.

Andrew looked back immediately. He widened wide when he looked at the body of the wife who was sitting limp on the floor.

"You're crazy, Freya!" andrew shouted as he approached Alice.

"I'm just distracting you, so you won't hold me anymore." Freya took a quick step, leaving Andrew who was calming Alice down.

"You don't know Fre's return, you're crazy, you'll regret it!" andrew shouted at Freya.

Freya remained unconcerned, she kept passing and thought Andrew's screams were just the wind.

***

Freya pulled her car over on the side of the road, tears flowing in rhythm with the rain that kept soaking the earth. Freya gripped the steering wheel of the car tightly. His heart was very sick, as if unable to climb the titian of life that always ends in injury.

In the middle of the night, between the rain and the thunder. A dark susana that reminds him of the past. He was once in the position he is today, feeling alone and isolated in loneliness. Only, now he was carrying treasures and a car. In the past, he had brought nothing at all.

"Jordan, why do you want to play with my feelings" Freya muttered in her tears.

Tears kept coming out wetting his lap. The love for Jordan is huge, but reality throws down the feelings he has. Freya is now buried in a bottomless pit.

After a long time of tears, Freya raised her face again. Outside, the rain fell more heavily, as did the lightning. Freya let out a long breath, and exhaled slowly. Then he began to drive his car slowly, crashing the rain that was reluctant to subside.

"Jordan, Alex, Andrew, David, I'm sorry. Thank you for all the things you have given me" Freya said in a stifled voice.

***

The sun had crept up, spraying its warm, golden radiance. However, Alex and Andrew did not feel the warmth at all. Their hearts are overwhelmed with anxiety, afraid of losing someone they love.

Jordan has been transferred to Leon's hospital. Leon and David are trying hard to save Jordan. Andrew leaves Alice at home, the woman is still terrified after watching Freya's actions last night.

Andrew never expected, his wedding party will lead to a bloody tragedy. Moreover, the tragedy concerned his partner.

Shortly after, the door of the room opened. Leon stood there with a sweat that soaked his entire face and body.

"How's Jordan doing?" ask Alex quickly. His feet just swung toward Leon.

Leon took a deep breath, then rubbed his face violently.

"Difficult Lex, his heart almost stopped beating. David was crying inside, we've been trying hard, but .. ah." Leon couldn't continue his sentence.

"Yon, help! You and David have to save Jordan, no matter what!" firmly Alex.

"Alex is right, Jordan must survive!" timpal Andrew was standing next to Alex.

"There's actually one way, but it's a little difficult" Leon said hesitantly.

"Tell me what it is, no matter how hard we can do it!" Alex stared at Leon intensely.

"Heart transplantation. Actually other organs are healthy, because the levels of toxins have not had time to spread. But, his heart was badly damaged. And it seems impossible to cure. The only hope to save him is a transplant" Leon said. His eyes were on Alex and Andrew.

"Heart transplant" Alex muttered quietly.

"Yes. We need a normal, healthy heart, the same size, and the same blood type. It's hard for Lex, because we can only take it from the people who died in the accident, not die of illness. And according to my analysts, Jordan won't last long. We only have a little time to look for people who died in accidents, with the same blood type. I'm afraid Jordan can't wait" Leon explained.

"If people are alive, can't that be?" ask Alex without a doubt.

Leon frowned, "actually it's better. But ... You don't intend to sacrifice your men, do you?"

"Of course not!" answer Alex.

"Then what's your plan? All our captives are infected with poison, we cannot use them" Andrew said.

"Not captives, not rivals, and not subordinates. I have one person ready to donate his heart. He is healthy and has the same blood type. Leon, if the transplant is done today, is Jordan guaranteed safe?" alex asked with a hunting breath. Right now, Jordan's safety is paramount.

"I can't guarantee a hundred percent, but this is the only way to save him. And, faster is better. The chances of success are greater." Leon looked at Alex closely.

"Then do it now! I've prepared the right donor, promise not to waste this opportunity, Leon!" alex said firmly. Both of his hands clenched tightly. To get great results, it takes a lot of effort.

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