Chapter 34
Ryan's POV
Jake's condition got worse after some time he was examined by a doctor. It made me, especially Rei, even more panicked. Both of us don't know what we should do right now. Moreover, Mark and Tom haven't arrived here yet.
Dylan suddenly appeared when Jake was in a serious situation.
"Rei, how is it?"
"I don't know either, Ryan."
"I'm confused about what to do."
Bang.
The door was opened without warning and without knocking first.
"Dylan? You?" Suddenly I was surprised by Dylan's presence.
Rei was silent and seemed to be swallowing saliva deeply.
"How is Jake doing now?"
"Who did you get the information about that Jake was taken to the hospital from?"
He ignored my question to Dylan.
"What about Jake's condition? What did the doctor say Ryan about Jake's condition?"
His expression was passionate and full of emotion.
"Wait! Be patient, Dylan!"
"Say it now!" While pulling the shirt near my neck.
"Don't be kidding Ryan!" His eyes were full of anger and looked bright blue.
I could only stay silent without being able to fight Dylan. Because I realized that apart from being friends, we are also brothers.
"Stop Dylan! Stop it!" Rei tries to stop Dylan, who is still in an emotional state.
Unexpected things happen suddenly.
Bang bang bang.
Without stopping and giving Rei a chance to breathe for a moment. Dylan immediately poked Rei's face many times.
"This is all because of you little brat!!! From the start I was very suspicious of you."
Back to beating Rei.
"Stop this Dylan at the hospital! Stop this isn't Rei's fault!"
"You're defending this criminal? He clearly made Jake lie in the hospital helpless. You still want to defend him? Where's your brain, Ryan???"
"But this doesn't happen the way you think."
"Ah, you bastard." Dylan without further ado immediately beat me. I didn't want to fight at first because I was worried that a big fight would happen and it would escalate. Moreover, now Mark and Tom, who are one of the key witnesses, have not yet come here. Where are they actually? Did they forget to follow us to the hospital? Or do they... Could something bad happen to them?
Because Dylan continued to lust and beat me, I had the right to defend myself. I hit him back after previously just parrying and dodging. But I also have a limit to my patience, especially since I still have a lot of responsibilities that I have to complete. So there was no way I would have to be battered and hospitalized because Dylan kept beating me mercilessly.
Rei also helped me to defend myself. He beat Dylan who had gone too far. Finally there was a fistfight between me and Rei against this unclear Dylan.
We also competed using the power of werewolves. Apart from physically carrying out martial arts actions, we also attacked each other with energy and our fight became even more chaotic. I have blue energy combined with Rei's green energy to form a greater and invincible energy. Dylan was almost overwhelmed. Suddenly Mark and Tom also came after we had waited a long time for their arrival and hoped they would come quickly.
After suddenly opening the door, Mark and Tom seemed shocked to see chaos in the room. Even more shocked was seeing me and Dylan beat and attack each other.
"Heyy, what's going on?" Tom asked.
Those of us who were fighting didn't even turn our heads towards the source of the sound. Just being busy with yourself with feelings of annoyance and mixed emotions is unbearable. Our sweat dripped down and we stared at each other with sharp eyes.
"Stop it already!" Mark said firmly. Mark released a large amount of energy to stop the fight that was taking place between Rei and I against Dylan. Finally we were overwhelmed and bounced due to receiving the huge energy released by Mark.
I felt tired and almost out of breath. Likewise with Rei and Dylan, I feel the same as what I feel now.
Mark stepped forward and walked into our midst. Likewise, Tom followed in Mark's footsteps.
"Don't you have any thoughts? Your friend is sick and lying weak. Meanwhile you are fighting in front of your friend who is unconscious. Look at Jake! Poor him. You should help support him with positive energy instead of wasting your energy to fight. Haven't you thought about it that way?"
I realized this was clearly wrong and felt guilty for all the sudden fights. All available. As Mark spoke. No one dared to protest and so did Dylan, he just looked down with feelings that seemed unfinished.
"I want you to make peace and be friends again!" Mark ordered in a firm tone.
At first Dylan seemed reluctant to lend a hand. He seemed proud mixed with feelings that still looked annoyed. Meanwhile, I actually want everything to be fine and understand what's going on in Dylan's brain. Moreover, Dylan is one of my friends who easily gets emotional. In fact, this is nothing new. He is indeed solider but on the other hand he is too naive in his actions. He likes to joke but he also gets angry easily. Dylan is indeed a strange and somewhat temperamental figure. As for Tom and Jake, they are really witty and silly but wishy-washy. The difference is that Jake is very honest and Tom is a bit of a money man.
I put out my right hand first after hearing Mark's order to immediately forgive Dylan. Dylan also took my hand after a long pause. It seemed like he was thinking and finally gave up.
"I'm sorry I had no intention of hurting you." I say speak honestly and spontaneously.
"Yes, I'm sorry too Ryan." Immediately hugged me and embraced each other.
Meanwhile, when Mark told Rei to forgive each other again and again, Dylan misbehaved and was reluctant to do it.
"Good, now with Rei! Come on, let's shake hands and forgive each other!"
Rei, with a low heart and a relaxed attitude, reached out her hand first to Dylan. But Dylan didn't want to welcome him and instead avoided Rei's presence. He walked over to Jake.
"Don't want to!"
"Come on!"
"Why?"
"I don't want to shake hands with dirty hands."
Rei kept his hand back to his side after Dylan left him.
"Okay, if you don't want to." He looked at his palm before he brought his hand to his side.
Mark shook his head at Dylan's increasingly arrogant attitude. Meanwhile, Tom and I just stared at each other with the signs we were giving each other.