His body feels cold as he sat there with his back to the wall. He can feel coppery taste in his mouth as the blood was still inside of it. The temperature has been going down since the rain started pouring, and he could felt his body becomes numb by the pain and cold. He wasn't sure why suddenly he got involved in this fight, but he remember when some guy blocked his way when he took his ex-girlfriend back from her work place. He got punched several times, and his ex only watched him, then she goes away with one of the punk, leaving him completely beaten by the rest of the group. They already went out for a couple of weeks, and the relationship was going smoothly. He never thought that the girl tricked him by being his girlfriend to take away most of his money. What a low bastard.
Ivan Hammington, or Ivan, suddenly feel so hopeless, as the sleepiness starting to get him. A shaky sigh left his bloody lips as he thought he would die here, both from the pain and hypothermia. He couldn't feel his body anymore as the only thing that kept him awake is the train of thought in his mind. Or is he dreaming? He couldn't tell anymore. He heard the sound of rain starting to fade away as he starting to lose consciousness. Ah, he's really sleepy. He said at the back of his mind that he will just sleep and wake early to get home, and start his daily routine. But, that if he could wake up again.