C61 Self-Immolation

“Natasha, wake up.”

Someone shook my shoulder and tapped lightly on my cheek, forcing me to wake up. I coughed, feeling a thick fluid gushing from my mouth. Someone grunted, then rested my head against a soft edge. I gradually opened my eyes and saw Ethan hovering over me. His eyes were scanning my face, filled with unease.

“Everything is going to be okay, love. Please, fight hard