Venus
I followed Micah’s lead where he took me to the room next to the kitchen which was a bathroom. He sat me on top of the toilet seat and he opened the first aid kit box, grabbing a betadine and pieces of cotton.
He kneeled in front of me as he opened the betadine and poured some of the reddish-orange liquid into the cotton.
Micah wasn’t even looking at me.
I screwed up.
I cut my finger badly. I felt rather dizzy now.
“It’s going to sting a little,” he warned as I presented my injured finger to him and he slowly pushed the cotton into my wound. Making me hissed a little. His hazel-green eyes found me. Worries could be seen from his stunning eyes. “You should be careful around knives. You’re literally forgot everything, Venus. Don’t make not allowed you around the kitchen anymore.”
